"Therapy Gone Wrong"
Summary: William undergoes therapy so that he will keep telling himself that he should let Snow continue her relationship with Eric. However, he goes out-of-control when he can't control his emotions over Snow breaking up with him.
Modern day England…
"Come in." came the voice of a psychiatrist.
William opened the door and laid himself on the couch. He slumped his head on the pillow, facing upwards. He felt hot tears running down his cheeks and grabbed a tissue box.
"What's upsetting you?" the psychiatrist asked.
The psychiatrist on the other hand got a small notebook and a pen to write how William felt today. He listened to his explanation.
"I love Snow, but she doesn't love me anymore." He sobbed as he wiped his face with tissue paper, "The other day, I saw her laughing with that poor man. I can't help it when they kissed in front of me, making me fall apart."
"It just happens. That doesn't mean she dislikes you. You just need to let go of her."
"LET HER GO? What if she ignored me after bearing kids with that poor man?" William screamed as tears fell down his face.
"Take it easy. There are more girls for you to find." The psychiatrist convinced him.
Enraged, William grabbed a chair and threatened to slam the psychiatrist. "TAKE IT EASY? NO!" William shouted as he swung the chair towards him.
Then, the psychiatrist called the asylum to give William special treatment.
"Hello, I have a mad patient in my clinic." He informed the nurse.
William thrashed the desk with the chair he grabbed earlier. "SHE CAN'T LET ME GO!" he screamed as one of the paramedics grabbed him. "We got a madman here." He called out to his companions as they grabbed a straightjacket to restrain the depressed young man. After 15 minutes, they dragged a violent William to the ambulance and took him to the asylum.
2 days later…
Snow White and her boyfriend, Eric went to the admissions unit in the asylum. "I'm here to visit my friend, William." Snow told the clerk. "He's in ward 503." She answered. "Thank you." She added.
"Is something bothering you, Snow?" Eric asked with concern. "Yes. I'm worried about my friend, William. I hope he's all right." Eric looked in confusion, but accompanied Snow on the way to visit William
Room 503…
"William," she knocked on his door, "are you there?"
William ran like an ostrich and buried his neck on the toilet bowl. "Zebras. Zebras. Zebras." He spoke louder until the staff heard his voice and neighed like a horse.
Snow and Eric looked at each other in shock. "He's out of his head, Snow. Let's go home." Her boyfriend reminded her. "Yes. Serves him right for not controlling himself." Snow replied as Eric pulled her closer to his waist, walking side-by-side upon leaving the ward.
They heard William barking like a dog. Snow can't help but laugh along with Eric bursting into a fit of chuckles.
END