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I give every one of you INTERNET hugs! Aka AIR hugs! (Don't you love intangible hugs?)
Btw as you probably noticed I reedited the first chapter :D
I have learnt two lessons from this…
To NEVER write and publish a story in the same night (or early morning)
Disturb VintageLove when it's the early hours of the morning for help (I really do wonder how she puts up with my eccentric behavior sometimes…) so to make it up to her I've dedicated this FrUk case to her (since she likes that pairing)
And all this happen from watching a random episode of Criminal Minds…
Edit 17/9/13:
Oops I forgot to mention this, FORGIVE ME! DX *repeatedly bows apologetically* Thank you to my reviewers ZodiacDOG101, Alinne Roselys (also thank you for favoriting my story too! :D) and Shani!
also I seem to have contracted the dreaded virus known to Authors ... Writers Block. So I do apologise in advance because the next chapter will be slow in updating D:
Maybe I should start another Fanfic ... hmm... (How that would solve my writers block escapes my comprehension ... but oh well :D)
But enough of that, here's the story!
Enjoy!
Disclaimer!: I do not own Hetalia, they belong to the almighty and awesome Hidekaz Himaruya! I only own the OCs and the plot :D
The strong scent of coffee emitted from the communal kitchen, Dr. Li gagged. Had it never occurred to them that coffee had caffeine? Which is psychotropic! She sighed, pulling her mug out of the cardboard. Then again, it does take roughly 100 cups of coffee consumed in one day for it to be lethal… rolling her eyes, she made herself tea before heading out another door which into the lounge room. Upon her entrance, another woman in a stylish blue suit, jumped up from the cozy leather couch.
'Adele!'
Dr. Li smiled at her colleague as she joined her on the couch. 'I take it that you needed advice?' Kathy nodded before sighing. 'I tried everything that I learnt in university!' 'That chair therapy? You are aware it only works on a certain percentage of people?' Kathy shrugged before sipping at her coffee, hiding her smirk. Adele's eye twitched before scrunching up her nose. Kathy chuckled.
'Coffee helps, you know?'
Adele stared at her before sipping at her own cup of tea 'What about suggesting a support group?' '… A support group?' Dr. Blackwood repeated. 'A simple yet highly effective technique for any client,' Dr. Li paused. 'Perhaps that would work… after all, my client can be quite difficult, especially with that anger of his…' Dr. Li nodded in agreement. 'As my client seems devoted to satisfy his endless pursuit of pleasure…' They sat in silence, 'Thoughts on diagnoses?' Dr. Li asked.
'Possible paranoid schizophrenic due to seeing delusions… somatization may be a possibility and also, he has been prone to seek violence as a form of resolution… particularly against certain sources of his aggression.' her co-worker replied, cradling her hot pink mug. 'I suggest more techniques from cognitive behavioral therapy, it should be more effective, hmm… my client displays certain characteristics of narcissism, hyper sexuality and voyeurism but that's not the problem, it's dealing with him…' Dr. Blackwood nodded. 'Did you set boundaries?' 'Yes, as always,' they sat in more silence. 'Is it possible that our clients are connected?' Dr. Li nodded, 'Since both of our cases involve special clients, then yes, most likely…' They continued to drink in silence.
Kathy looked down at her coffee. 'You are aware, we just broke our code of conduct?' Adele titled her head slightly at her, 'I do not know what you mean, we never had this conversation,' taking her empty mug off the table, she continued. 'All that I do know, is that we were discussing two anonymous individuals with hypothetical cases.' Kathy stared after her as she left the room. She smirked. And they say she follows everything by the book…
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Later that day
She sat at her desk with Mr. Kirkland's file beside the computer, typing away at her patient's record, she frowned. The last few weeks have revealed some disturbing aspects about Mr. Kirkland's psyche.
7 weeks prior
'You want me to do what?' Arthur asked, folding his arms as his thick bushy eyebrows knotted together.
Why is he always like this?
'Write a journal, Mr. Kirkland, it's to express your suppressed feelings,' Dr. Blackwood explained calmly to her stubborn patient, 'I've been told that you are quite an excellent writer.'
Arthur said nothing, he merely grabbed the journal the doctor bought for him and strode out of the door. Doctor Blackwood leaned back to her chair and smiled softly. Finally! Some progress!
Kathy rubbed her temple at the memory before continuing to type, If only I knew what I was in for…
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Patient no. 15794
Name: Arthur
Surname: Kirkland
DOB: 23 April (Year has been undisclosed)
Occupation: Undisclosed
Gender: Male
Marital status: Single
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NOTES:
(To be rewritten into formal report once have collected enough information)
Displays complex feelings towards his enemy, seemingly one of the major sources of his anger.
Journal entry number 1.
I hate his hair. It makes him like a homeless, prostitute.
Ok so it's not that bad. It's golden and wavy like wheat plants dancing in the wind in a summer's day. It's also soft and silky, not that I will know. As if I will know what his hair feels like, or that it smells like lilies and honey…
His hair is still stupid though.
Mr. Kirkland exhibit varying degrees of voyeurism towards his arch-nemesis
Recorded Session 7
SNIPPET OF RECORDED SESSION
'I'm not a pervert! He's a pervert! I spy on him to gain intelligence on him! There is a difference. So what if I watch him undress and take a shower? He's body is so feminine it's stupid!'
Dr. Blackwood slowly looked up from her notepad.
'So you thought it was a brilliant idea to watch him while he is taking a shower?'
Arthur scoffed, 'I don't see why not! You never know what he does while he's taking a shower! He could-'
His psychiatrist held her hand up. I really don't want to know…
'So what motivates you to spy on him Mr. Kirkland?'
He stared at her as if she were the one that was there for therapy.
'Gathering intelligence.'
END OF REQUESTED RECORDING
Displays signs of being delusional, adds to evidence of being a possible paranoid schizophrenic.
Journal entry number 5.
Flying mint bunny told me to see that psychiatrist, says it's for my own good. Bah. But I suppose I should, even Tinkerbelle agrees with flying mint bunny… FINE. It's not like I enjoy her tea, no, not at all! Also reminds me to get more tea, presenting a perfect opportunity to think of more creative insults for that frog when I see him again.
Also displays clear jealousy towards another other individual interaction with his object of interest.
Journal entry number 13.
How dare that, THAT frog come around to MY house with that silky hair of his! And he bought that intolerant Prussian with him! The NERVE! I don't like the way he touches Francis or the way that frog responses back! I know what I'll do! A bit of a curse can't kill him! All I need to do is find my book and I'll be set. Bloody hell! Why DOES he have my book?!
Exhibits variations of psychopathy traits
Recorded Session 16
START OF RECORDED SESSION
'How about you're past, Mr. Kirkland?' Dr. Blackwood asked, sipping at her coffee.
Arthur cringed a bit before replying, 'Where do I begin? It's quite a long one.'
'Anywhere would be fine,'
'Well, there was my pirating days as a young lad,' Arthur glanced at his slightly blushing psychiatrist who was staring rather too intently at her blank pad.
'Is anything the matter, Doctor?' he smirked.
She adjusted her collar slightly 'N-No, do continue,'
'There is not much to be said during those times, other than plundering, rum and beautiful women,' He smirked at a sudden memory, 'good ol' times, I'd say…' He glanced again at his doctor, who briefly glanced at her drawer. 'Something the matter?'
Dr. Adele shook her head dismissively, shifting in her seat uncomfortably, 'Mr. Kirkland… what were your feelings at that time?'
'What do you mean?'
Again, she shifted in her seat, his eyes twitched a bit at her sudden odd behavior.
'I mean, when you plundered, what emotions ran through your mind?'
He smiled, green eyes glazing over. 'The thrill of living on the edge… sounds of the calling seas… the delightful sensation of the burning flames from fallen villages and sunken ships...'
'So no regrets?'
He stared at her. 'Why would I have any regrets?'
She wrote away at her notepad before stealing another glance towards the drawer. He scoffed before looking out of the window.
END OF REQUESTED RECORDING
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Kathy stopped typing away. I may need to reedit the last video, perhaps without me in it, save for the audio… She tapped thoughtfully on her wooden desk before glancing at the drawer, she didn't want to lose this job. Stretching, she looked at the time. Really? That late?! Grabbing her black overcoat, she closed the door hurryingly behind her.
Muhahahaha! No one is immune to Pirate England! … Except maybe that cactus over there (dramatically points at innocent looking cactus)
I wonder what is up with Dr. Blackwood... (Of course I do, she's one of my OCs *headdesk*)
But anyway I do hope you enjoyed that (and sorry if it's too short… I feel like it's too short), there's more to come! (That is if these variables called life, studies and writer's block doesn't get in my way…)
Thanks again Vintagelove for helping me! :D
And please review (it'll help me heaps on improving my skills!)
Oh! before I go... any tips for the noobie? (Aka me :D) I'm not that familiar with Fanfiction and any tips from anyone wise and more pro would be greatly appreciated :D
CommandoCherry over and out! :D