My Demons. [closed]

Mitch stared at her, "Why can't you just look after me?" he asked her softly. He had developed some trust with her, and knew it would be hard to do so with a new person.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby looked at him, "If I were to continue to be your therapist you wouldnt be able to stay with me and we wouldn't be able to have the relationship we do now." She explained.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch frowned, "oh I didn't know," he said softly. He moved to the bed and sat down, "will you stay with me the first few times though?" he asked.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby nodded, "Yea I can if you want." She said. "Dr. Kerns is nice you will like her." She said. She looked over as the nurse came in and handed him his morning medicine. "Those shouldn't make you feel tired or anything." Abby told him.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch nodded lightly, "thank you," he said softly. He took the pills and looked at them for a moment.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby watched him, then looked over as the nurse handed him some water and left them. Abby looked back at him, "What's wrong?" She asked him.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch looked at her, "I'm not sure I want to become reliant on medication," he admitted.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby looked at him, "It will only be for a little bit Mitch." She said. "Would you rather have a mental breakdown and hurt people?" She asked him.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch sighed, "I suppose you're right," he admitted. He took the pills and sat with her, "Will I ever get to go back?" he asked.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby stood up when he mentioned going back, "Let's see how this goes before I answer that." She said as she walked over and sat with him on the bed. She took his hand, lacing her fingers with his.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch laced his fingers with hers and sat silently. He knew that he had to go back over there, keep fighting, he couldn't sit it out, let others risk their lives.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby looked at him, "What's wrong?" She asked as she ran her fingers over the back of his hand. She knew that he would have to get use to this. She could tell he felt out of place. "Are you ready to get out of here?" She asked. He was cleared to go now that he had his new medicine.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch nodded softly, "I just don't want anyone else to get hurt over there," he said softly. He looked at her, "can we go?" he asked

@ Gunslinger;

Abby nodded, "Yea we can." She said. She got up and walked out with him once he signed his release form. She walked with him to the car, then got in. She headed back to her house, thinking about what he said. She didn't like the idea of him going back. She parked out from of her house then got out and walked inside. She looked at Mitch, "Are you hungry?" She asked.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch rode in silence, thinking quietly to himself. He walked into the house behind her. He took a seat inside, shuffling quietly, obviously he was deep in thought. "A little hungry," he admitted

@ Gunslinger;

Abby nodded and started to make something to eat for him She handed him the plate of food and a drink. "Are you okay?" She asked him. She sat beside him and smiled.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch shrugged slightly, "considering everything, I suppose so," he said softly. He slowly began to eat the food.

@ Gunslinger;

Abby looked at him, "Why do you want to go back there?" She asked. After having her life threatened she really didn't see the appeal of going back. She would never understand.

@ A Drop On the Window

Mitch looked at her, 'I need to protect them everyone over there needs me,' he said. He had a serious delusion that without him to protect them, every soldier was at greater risk

@ Gunslinger;

Abby turned towards him, "Mitch, they have the same training as you. They are fine without you." She told him. Abby could tell he really believed what he said.

@ A Drop On the Window