A/n 200 reads already!!

Chapter 3- Help

Anti was worried for me, so he convinced me to get help. I was more scared of the people there than the dream/nightmare.

Anti said he would be there the whole time, and not to worry to much, they only want to help.

So when we pulled up to the place I tried my best to stay calm. The place didn't look to bad just a small building.

Anti grabbed my hand and we walked in. The cold air of the building hit me and a cold shiver went down my spine.

Anti walked up to the desk and I sat down in one of the chairs. No one else was in the lobby. No one spoke loud always in hushed voices.

This place didn't feel right.

Soon Anti came over and sat beside me. He grabbed my hand and smiled at me.

He whispered to me "She said the therapist will be here soon." I nodded at him and looked around the room some more.

Cold, queit, empty...

Nothing to amazing here.

Suddenly the door opened and a women came in with a suit case. The lady greeted her, she must have been late.

She rushed off into the back rooms.

She soon came back out but looked more calm.

"Ah you must be Y/n! Its nice to meet you!" She said with a smile and held her hand out to me. I smiled back at her and shook her hand.

"Yea that's me." I said and Anti shook her hand, "And I'm 'Jack'." He used that name because the name Anti was not normal.

"Well I'm Melanie, y'all can follow me to my room."she said and started to walk off.

We both got up and followed her to the back rooms. She stopped at a door and opened it.

We walked in, it was a very small room. It had a small couch and a desk and a small bookshelf. We sat on the couch and she sat at the desk.

She got out a notebook and pen. She wrote something down and looked up at me.

"Ok Y/n why don't you tell me what's wrong." she said and got ready to write.

So I told her about my dreams. I also told her about how my friends had died helping me, but I didn't say anything about the magic, I used a fake scene.

She just wrote stuff down and nodding her head taking everything in.

After I was done, she looked at me and said "This is totally normal, what your mind is telling you is that you feel like its your fault their gone. And the man you see talk,u to you at the end, is most likely the guy that killed them."

A/n i had no clue how to end this one, but I'm so sorry for the wait, school for me starts in 5 days so I've been preparing for hell.

Thx for the support!

~Six