Disclaimer: I do not own the characters nor Fire Emblem.
Notes: this fanfiction was inspired by "Didn't they teach you Stranger Danger in school?", one of the Supernatural/Destiel fanfictions I enjoyed most. If you too enjoy the series, please go and read it! (Also, I mentioned angels. I didn't mean to make Supernatural references, but it did happen anyway.)
I apologize in advance for any mistake in my English. Feel absolutely free to correct me!
Legend:
Legault
Heath
JUNE 11TH / JUNE 12TH
11:26 P.M.
You do know you're dead, do you?
11:28 P.M.
What the hell?!
11:29 P.M.
Don't play dumb with me, Matthew. Something happens to her, I'll be the first to turn your bowels into bloody garlands for my door.
11:30 P.M.
This is not Matthew, you got the wrong number and I almost had a stroke!
11:32 P.M.
Oh gods, I am so sorry. My niece was staying at my house tonight, but I just found out the boy has brought her to a party without my permission.
11:40 P.M.
Please tell me you didn't actually have a stroke.
11:42 P.M.
No, but that was close! You tried calling them?
11:44 P.M.
Yep. No one answered, of course.
11:45 P.M.
How old your niece is? And the boy?
11:46 P.M.
She's barely fifteen. Matthew turned eighteen two months ago. Why do you ask?
11:47 P.M.
Look, they'll be okay. Unless he has a history of delinquency behind him, that is. They probably just wanted to spend the night together.
11:52 P.M.
I highly doubt that. He's gay.
11:53 P.M.
Then why on earth would he smuggle her to that party?!
11:55 P.M.
But to irritate me, of course. I know him, he's just trying to prove me something. Probably believes I am just an old leftover.
11:56 P.M.
He's eighteen. Boys are rebellious at that age.
11:57 P.M.
True. Still, I want him to know that he could be disemboweled on the spot at any moment.
11:58 P.M.
… I don't know if I should be scared of you or not.
00:00 P.M.
Don't, I am an angel in disguise. What about you? Do you normally chat with strangers in the middle of the night?
00:01 P.M.
No.And have no idea why I'm doing it either.
00:02 P.M.
I was an angel in distress.
00:03 P.M.
Lucifer was an angel too, you know.
00:04 P.M.
Aaand the fairest of them all.
00:05 P.M.
It didn't stop him from being fucked up. Badly.
00:06 P.M.
My, you sure must be the life of the party.
00:09 P.M.
If I were invited to parties.
00:10 P.M.
Ouch. Sorry, I didn't want to touch a weak spot. I'm afraid I am not exactly the cleverest man of this world.
00:11 P.M.
Don't worry, 's okay.
00:12 P.M.
Still. I have to say, I'm impressed by my lack of social skills. I succeeded in both scaring and depressing you in just half an hour. How can I apologize?
00:13 P.M.
It's okay, really.
00:15 P.M.
What about a massage? I am told I have a wonderfully delicate touch.
00:16 P.M.
I don't even know you!
00:17 P.M.
We can fix that.
00:19 P.M.
Sounded like a maniac.
00:21 P.M.
I don't think a maniac would be so much worried about his niece.
00:23 P.M.
I don't think a good man would threaten to use someone's guts as Christmas decorations.
00:26 P.M.
Touché. A coffee?
00:27 P.M.
I don't know what to say anymore.
00:28 P.M.
But you didn't refuse.
00:31 P.M.
Look, I'm tired. I have to work tomorrow. Just go to sleep already, okay?
00:34 P.M.
Ah, sorry. Thought I was being friendly, that's all. Well, it was nice to speak with you. Have a good night.
00:42 P.M.
… gods, but you are a manipulative bastard! I wasn't angry with you, okay?! It's just... nevermind. Thanks for the offer anyway, okay? You happy now?
00:44 P.M.
I knew you'd have seen things my way with a little bit of coaching.
00:47 P.M.
Okay, that sounded way too creepy to me. But... if you really want to apologize... just let me know when she's safe back at home again. Your niece, I mean.
00:49 P.M.
That is... nice of you. Okay. Good night, stranger.
00:50 P.M.
G'night.
02:48 A.M.
Princess is home.
02:49 A.M.
What about the boy?
02:52 A.M.
Ah, what can I say? I am too soft-hearted. But I think his car will remember the lesson for a while.
02:53 A.M.
… what on earth did you do to his car?!
02:56 A.M.
Oh, nothing special. By the way, did you know that rose oil has a quite pervasive scent?
June 11th
HW still on meds. Experienced allucinations two days ago and reported having panick attacks and nightmares during the night. When asked to draw, showed very little energy and interest, unlike the first times. Displayed a smile upon talking about his job as a mechanic. Maybe a love for tinkering/manual activities?
Overall, patient still displays low self-esteem and little interest in anything beyond basic self-care. He mentioned spending less and less time outside, which worries me. I am afraid he is pulling away from any form of contact with other people. I suggested joining a club or a gym to distract himself andmeet new people. He was so apathetic about it that I almost wished he had refused; at least he would have shown some willingness totake control of his life. I never thought I would have missed his outbursts.