Chapter 5

If there was ever a single word to describe punishment prefect Seth Kolbe, 'Brute' would be that word. Despite undergoing numerous anger management sessions his violent tendencies hadn't subsided in the least bit but seemed to grow even worse with each passing day. He hadn't been legally committed to the asylum…. yet. But if things continued in the direction they had been headed in it was only a matter of time before he would be subjected to a strait jacket and a padded room.

Right off the bat the Dr. could tell he had a serious attitude problem. He held a scowl on his face the clearly read,

'Don't trifle with me!'

Greeting him made Dr. Bambillo realize that this individual was an edgy one.

"Hello, Seth Kolbe… correct?" The Dr. asked in a friendly manner just to help get the conversation going.

"….Hi…." Had been Seth's rather dry response.

Dr. Bambillo, took a deep breath as he paused for a moment, he had been physically assaulted by past patients but most of them had been bratty kids who he was able to manhandle with no problem. Seth however was far from the average kid. He was rather large for a teenager and the precise reason he had been sent to Dr. Bambillo indicated that he clearly had no problem putting the hurt on anybody. After a moment of silence Seth cocked one eyebrow at the Dr. clearly growing impatient with the lack of progression.

"Ahem," Dr. Bambillo cleared his throat, "Well Seth it seems that you have been having some anger management issues lately?"

Seth narrowed his eyes at the man in front of him,

"Anger management issues?" he questioned in an aggravated manner.

"Yes," The Dr. informed him, "Do you want to talk about that?"

Seth simply stared at him for a moment before he gave his answer, "No…."

Dr. Bambillo let out a minor sigh and opened his mouth to speak again but Seth cut him off.

"I don't! I repeat do not! Have anger management issues!" he insisted clearly not planning on being there very long.

"Seth, I'm not making any judgmental assumptions here, I'm just going by what the report on you says based on what your friends told me okay? Nobody likes to come and see a shrink for any reason what so ever but just know that I'm not here to label you insane or deem you unfit to be a part of society, I just want to help resolve any issues that may be bothering you." Dr. Bambillo told him in an effort to lighten the mood.

Seth allowed his eyes to drift off towards the floor for a brief moment before bringing them back up to the Dr. all the while his overall expression not changing.

"Now," The Dr. continued, "How about we start with the incident than caused you friends to feel the need to send you to me in the first place?"

"I don't have friends," Seth responded rather crudely.

The Dr. inwardly rolled his eyes but made certain not to show his annoyance towards the large male outwardly,

"Seth, come on now there is no need to be hostile towards me, I can look at you and tell that you're not some random crazy that needs to be locked away. You're clearly an intelligent young man who can distinguish the difference between right and wrong. However when I look at you I also see someone engulfed with rage and anger. Nobody walks around angry all the time for no apparent reason, surely something happened to you to bring about that type of attitude. My only goal is to help you confront that issue so you can let all that pent up rage go, okay?"

Seth's eyes softened for a brief moment but then hardened again before he shook his head slightly in acknowledgement.

Feeling a bit more confident and comfortable with him the Dr. decided to go on.

"Alright then, after talking with Karl Branting, he told me that you recently took it upon yourself to throw an 11 year old girl to the ground…"

Seth stared at him clearly not the least bit bothered by the mention of what had taken place a few nights ago.

"You mind my asking why?" Dr. Bambillo questioned.

Seth furrowed his brow at the Dr. "She was out past curfew and she knew she wasn't supposed to be!" He growled out.

"I understand that it's your job to enforce the rules on the school campus and that the girl should have been in before curfew but for you to grab her and throw her to the concrete was a bit over the top don't you think?" He asked in a somewhat disbelieving manner.

Seth was silent for a moment, "No, not really…."

Dr. Bambillo frowned just slightly at his response. "Seth, this is an 11 year old girl we are talking about here, I could understand if it was a 15 or 16 year old boy or even a 15 or 16 year old female but an 11 year old girl? On top of that look at you, you're pretty much an adult and a large one at that, can you honestly sit up here and say that you don't feel even the slightest bit of remorse for acting the way you did?"

Seth took a deep breath and began to fidget in his seat a little bit,

"….Maybe….I mean I just get so sick and tired of the other students thinking they don't have to follow any rules! Most of them have been attending the academy for several years now and it pisses me off when they think they can break the rules and get away with it! Rules were made for a reason and not meant to be broken; if people would learn how to follow them then there wouldn't be any problems!" By the time he had finished speaking he had clearly grown even angrier.

Dr. Bambillo took a moment to study the look on the teenage boys face. "You seem to be very passionate about the rules and enforcing them?"

"I am…" Seth replied not looking at the Dr.

"Is that your philosophy or someone else's?" He questioned.

Seth flinched a bit at the question,

"Mine!" He spoke through clinched teeth and the Dr. knew he was on the verge of uncovering something.

There was a brief moment of silence, "Are you sure?" Dr. Bambillo pressed on.

Seth stared at him incredulously, "Yes!" He replied sternly,

"I am sure! What makes you think you know that I wouldn't be so sure!?" Seth's eyes were full of rage and the Dr. made certain to continue with caution.

"Well… your friend Max seems to think otherwise…."

The look on Seth's face had gone from being angry to one of pure shock.

"Max came to speak to you?" There was a tremor in his voice.

"Yes he did." The Dr. looked at Seth who waited for him to continue, aware of the fact that he now had his undivided attention he went on,

"By the way he spoke I assume they two of you have known each other for quite some time now. He told me that you weren't this horrible violent person most people thought that you were and that deep down inside you were actually a good natured person, but just like everybody else you had some demons you were fighting…" Seth's expression softened drastically as he listened quietly to Dr. Bambillo.

"He told me that when the two of you were kids you used to be really nice and well behaved, but that you didn't have the best home life…" Seth Blanched at the man and Dr. Bambillo knew he should probably stop there.

"Is that something you want to talk about?" The Dr. asked calmly,

Seth sat silent, in complete and utter disbelief of what the Dr. had just told him, before he slowly started to shake his head no. He felt a tight knot coil in his stomach twisting and mutating to form, pure rage.

"Seth…"

"SHUT UP" Seth cut him off while jumping to his feet, the Dr. jumped at the thunderous demand.

"Just fucking shut up! I don't know why I even bothered talking to you! I don't need to be here and I most certainly don't have any issues that I need help resolving! So fucking what if I manhandled a little girl and beat the other students!? If they weren't such fucking shit heads then they wouldn't have to worry about me kicking their asses!"

"Seth I understand that Max…."

"MAX!? MAX!? Max is going to get fucked up the next time I see him!... That!…. He!….. "

Seth clenched his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut not knowing what else to say and clearly on the verge of an emotional meltdown due to the fact that Max had given the Dr. so much information on him.

"Seth please…." The Dr. tried pleading with him to calm him down but he would have none of it.

"NO!"

He shouted to the top of his lungs, while turning on his heel to head towards the door,

"FUCK THIS I'M OUT OF HERE!"

With that being said he flung the door open allowing it to crash into the wall and nearly ripping it from the hinges leaving Dr. Bambillo to shake his head I astonishment…..

"Well I will admit that Kolbe does have a bit of a temper but its people of his nature that help keep things in order at the academy; we need authority figures with backbone to keep the students in their place!"

Officer Monson nodded his head in agreement with Dr. Crabblesnitches remark.

Dr. Bambillo resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the two of them before going on.

"I understand and am well aware of the need to enforce authority and rules but its people who go over the top with their position of power that make it unnecessarily difficult for others…"