When Our Favorite Roswellians Visit a Shrink
Disclaimer: I own nothing, though I wish that Jason Behr was mine! He's so hot!
Author's Note: Although I am not writing this with anyone, I am a good friend with the author of "Days of Our Bob." Please, bombard her with reviews and urgings to FINALLY FINISH BOB!!!!!! It's a great story!!!!!!!!
Summary: Each of own favorite Roswellians visits this shrink. Although it is very unlikely that they would spill their guts to a stranger (ie: Max in Skin and Bones), it would be fun to see what they would have to say if they did.
Author's Note: Pretend that Alex never dies (cuz he RULES!!) but Tess is still a treacherous *****!
Chapter One: Introduction
I sighed. I love my job, even though most of my family think that I'm crazy for having an occupation where I listen to other people's problems…I had enough problems of my own. I'm a single mother with twin children who are in their "terrible two's." Their so-called father never pays any child support leaving me to survive in an absurd town that thrives on extraterrestrial sightings.
Which is pretty messed up to begin with. I don't mind really, living in a wacky town, it only means more clients for me, a psychiatrist AKA the shrink. I mean, I must have heard at least a thousand stories of alien abductions or UFO sightings my first year in this weird town. And I've been here for at least five years. However, I was not prepared for my next several clients.
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It started out as a normal day; I arrived at my office around nine-thirty after dropping my kids off in daycare. Before going into my office, I scanned the list of clients that I was seeing today, which were oddly enough, all high schoolers. Isabel Evans, Elizabeth Parker, Kyle Valenti, Maria DeLuca, Alex Whitman, Tess Harding (A/N: DIE PIG WOMAN!!!), Michael Guerin, and Max Evans.
Okay, normal teenage problems, with your friends not liking you, or not fitting in, or some soap opera love, right? I was confident that I would be able to solve all of their problems. I wouldn't have been further from the truth.
Author's Note: Like the plot? Please, review and I'll review your stories! If you are a Tess lover ::shudders at the thought:: I don't suggest reading the rest of this…just go back to the main menu and forget that this fic is even here! I need some suggestions on who else that this shrink could advise…Valenti? Amy DeLuca? Sean DeLuca? Nasedo? Brody? The possibilities are endless!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, though I wish that Jason Behr was mine! He's so hot!
Author's Note: Although I am not writing this with anyone, I am a good friend with the author of "Days of Our Bob." Please, bombard her with reviews and urgings to FINALLY FINISH BOB!!!!!! It's a great story!!!!!!!!
Summary: Each of own favorite Roswellians visits this shrink. Although it is very unlikely that they would spill their guts to a stranger (ie: Max in Skin and Bones), it would be fun to see what they would have to say if they did.
Author's Note: Pretend that Alex never dies (cuz he RULES!!) but Tess is still a treacherous *****!
Chapter One: Introduction
I sighed. I love my job, even though most of my family think that I'm crazy for having an occupation where I listen to other people's problems…I had enough problems of my own. I'm a single mother with twin children who are in their "terrible two's." Their so-called father never pays any child support leaving me to survive in an absurd town that thrives on extraterrestrial sightings.
Which is pretty messed up to begin with. I don't mind really, living in a wacky town, it only means more clients for me, a psychiatrist AKA the shrink. I mean, I must have heard at least a thousand stories of alien abductions or UFO sightings my first year in this weird town. And I've been here for at least five years. However, I was not prepared for my next several clients.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It started out as a normal day; I arrived at my office around nine-thirty after dropping my kids off in daycare. Before going into my office, I scanned the list of clients that I was seeing today, which were oddly enough, all high schoolers. Isabel Evans, Elizabeth Parker, Kyle Valenti, Maria DeLuca, Alex Whitman, Tess Harding (A/N: DIE PIG WOMAN!!!), Michael Guerin, and Max Evans.
Okay, normal teenage problems, with your friends not liking you, or not fitting in, or some soap opera love, right? I was confident that I would be able to solve all of their problems. I wouldn't have been further from the truth.
Author's Note: Like the plot? Please, review and I'll review your stories! If you are a Tess lover ::shudders at the thought:: I don't suggest reading the rest of this…just go back to the main menu and forget that this fic is even here! I need some suggestions on who else that this shrink could advise…Valenti? Amy DeLuca? Sean DeLuca? Nasedo? Brody? The possibilities are endless!