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"So this all started when I was young maybe five or so. For as long as I could remember I wasn't what most people would call normal. I could tell something was wrong with me by how all the adult talked about me. My father took me to doctors for a while trying to figure out what was wrong with me but on those days I just played innocent or really I acted like my older sister.
"My older sister wasn't like me, in fact, she was perfect. She could smile, laugh, and generally get along with everyone. No one talked about her they way they did me and that made me feel something at least a little. It took me to when I was a teenager to figure out what relief felt like.
"The one person that didn't worry about me or talk about me in a negative way was my mother. She was always so kind and gentle to me. She taught me so many things like the easiest way to remove blood from clothing or how to shoot a crossbow. She the reason I love cooking some much is because she taught me. I miss her every single day.
"One of the most important things she told me was right before she died was that it was alright to feel empty because one day I would find it. Whether it was a person or a thing I love to do doesn't matter. When I found it I would start to feel alive and then I wouldn't have to act normal. All I would need to do is live my life the best I could be, being as free as possible."
"Alright I get it you were a messed up kid but what does this have to do with the scars and the screaming?" Blackhat looked annoyed until Flug spoke.
"Everything sir everything." His voice was so empty so lifeless that it caught Blackhat's interest instantly.
"Fine just continue." He waved his hand for Flug to continue.
"My mother died when I was seven it was very sudden and no one could understand how it happened. My sister was taken away by distant family to raise since my father took it so hard. I stayed with my father since no family member wanted me. My father lost it and got it into his head that I'll meet the same fate as my mother if I didn't change. He didn't believe I could change and as such a creepy kid he thought it would be best to keep me inside.
"It started out slow with my time being able to play outside shorting minute by minute. Then it was by hours and if I were to get sick I wouldn't be allowed outside days after I got better. I started to have my life revolve around home or really my room. Even when I tried to stay away and I try and make friends I would just be drug back inside to sleep, eat and repeat.
"I remember when I was nine. My father stopped me from going to school he said it was because I was always getting sick. He said I would be homeschool just until I got better, it was a lie. He kept me trapped in my room for hours throughout the day. He grew more a more afraid of me to the point he didn't leave the house either. I guessed he was too afraid that I would escape while he was at work or something." He took a breath relaxing in the room temp tub. "Sir I'm tired."
"Oh no you don't" He starts to whimper before Blackhat could finish his sentence. "Hold on I'll get you some ice just stay awake." Flug nodded softly as he left the room. It took a few moments but Blackhat returned with two bags of ice filled to the brim and poured them into the tub. "How long does this usually last?" Flug whimpered again before settling into the ice.
"It depends on when it started but this started around eight last night so it should be over around four or so. why?" Blackhat pulled back a curtain showing Flug the slow rising sunrise.
"Let's try that again. How long do you think this will last doctor?" He looked down to see Flug struggling to stay awake. "Never mind doctor sleep for now but you will be explaining in detail when you wake up. understand." He said that last word in a tone that dared him to define him. Flug heard it all before his eyes became too heavy to stay open.
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