Chapter 2 – The Analyst
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1.
-Begin Chapter-
Relena, who was now awake, sat in her bed. She was playing with 2 dolls. One, a female was dressed in a pink gown. The other, a male with messy brown hair, wore a green tank top and spandex shorts. While putting them in rather, shall we say, intimate positions, Relena sang.
"Someday my prince will come." Relena stopped and giggled at the double meaning of the lyrics. She thought to herself "And cum, and cum again." Giggling again, she started singing "Some day I'll find my love. And how lovely that moment will be. When the prince of my dreams cums in me." Relena let out a satisfied sigh and smiled at her new lyrics. She decided it was time for some practice, so she set her doll dressed in pink on her nightstand.
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Heero was surprised to be met at the door of the office by his analyst, Mr. Stephens. The analyst took his hand and said "Heero, my dear boy, good to see you! Why don't you have a seat?" Heero sat down and looked at the smiling, frail man who sat at the desk in front of him. The Japanese pilot noticed the change in the usually dour analyst.
"You seem happy today, Dr. Stephens."
"Ah yes, Heero, I am. In fact, you should be happy, too. You see, today is the day we have been waiting for. Your sessions have been going so well that I think it is time you take that final big test we've been talking about."
Heero smiled slightly at the revelation. He knew that he was getting more adjusted to 'normal' life. His relationship with Duo and his continuing and deepening friendships with the other pilots proved that. He also realized that the doctor had mentioned the test but gave no indication as to what it was. But Heero Yuy, the patient, had not forgotten what he had learned as the perfect soldier. Heero Yuy, the man, was always prepared. "So what's this big test we should be so excited about?"
The small man at the desk smiled and said "I've recently received another patient who is staying here on the grounds." The doctor's office sat on the grounds of a psychiatric campus that was nestled in a quaintly wooded area just outside the city limits. "I believe that if you meet with this patient, you will be able to break that final barrier and be declared well. That it, my boy, if you think you are up to it."
Heero fiddled with his watch, which Doctor Stephens took no notice of, for it was thought to be just a nervous tick. "Heero, my lad, we all have nervous ticks" Heero had been told at their first session. "Yours is playing with your watch. Mine is tapping my toes. There's nothing wrong with nervous ticks. In fact, they're perfectly normal." Heero looked up at the Doctor and nodded while pressing buttons on his watch in a seemingly random fashion.
"Well, Heero, what do you think?" The request and the accompanying smile seemed just a tad bit on the hopeful side, but that might be expected under the circumstances.
Heero smiled and nodded. He knew what his answer should be: Mission accepted. But such an answer might be seen as a setback by the analyst.
"Well then, my boy," the frail man rose from behind the desk, "lets be on with it, shall we?"
The doctor and Heero then headed out of the office to where the big test was waiting.
-End Chapter-
Disclaimer: See Chapter 1.
-Begin Chapter-
Relena, who was now awake, sat in her bed. She was playing with 2 dolls. One, a female was dressed in a pink gown. The other, a male with messy brown hair, wore a green tank top and spandex shorts. While putting them in rather, shall we say, intimate positions, Relena sang.
"Someday my prince will come." Relena stopped and giggled at the double meaning of the lyrics. She thought to herself "And cum, and cum again." Giggling again, she started singing "Some day I'll find my love. And how lovely that moment will be. When the prince of my dreams cums in me." Relena let out a satisfied sigh and smiled at her new lyrics. She decided it was time for some practice, so she set her doll dressed in pink on her nightstand.
*
Heero was surprised to be met at the door of the office by his analyst, Mr. Stephens. The analyst took his hand and said "Heero, my dear boy, good to see you! Why don't you have a seat?" Heero sat down and looked at the smiling, frail man who sat at the desk in front of him. The Japanese pilot noticed the change in the usually dour analyst.
"You seem happy today, Dr. Stephens."
"Ah yes, Heero, I am. In fact, you should be happy, too. You see, today is the day we have been waiting for. Your sessions have been going so well that I think it is time you take that final big test we've been talking about."
Heero smiled slightly at the revelation. He knew that he was getting more adjusted to 'normal' life. His relationship with Duo and his continuing and deepening friendships with the other pilots proved that. He also realized that the doctor had mentioned the test but gave no indication as to what it was. But Heero Yuy, the patient, had not forgotten what he had learned as the perfect soldier. Heero Yuy, the man, was always prepared. "So what's this big test we should be so excited about?"
The small man at the desk smiled and said "I've recently received another patient who is staying here on the grounds." The doctor's office sat on the grounds of a psychiatric campus that was nestled in a quaintly wooded area just outside the city limits. "I believe that if you meet with this patient, you will be able to break that final barrier and be declared well. That it, my boy, if you think you are up to it."
Heero fiddled with his watch, which Doctor Stephens took no notice of, for it was thought to be just a nervous tick. "Heero, my lad, we all have nervous ticks" Heero had been told at their first session. "Yours is playing with your watch. Mine is tapping my toes. There's nothing wrong with nervous ticks. In fact, they're perfectly normal." Heero looked up at the Doctor and nodded while pressing buttons on his watch in a seemingly random fashion.
"Well, Heero, what do you think?" The request and the accompanying smile seemed just a tad bit on the hopeful side, but that might be expected under the circumstances.
Heero smiled and nodded. He knew what his answer should be: Mission accepted. But such an answer might be seen as a setback by the analyst.
"Well then, my boy," the frail man rose from behind the desk, "lets be on with it, shall we?"
The doctor and Heero then headed out of the office to where the big test was waiting.
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