You're a 21 year old therapist, you decided to become one due to your own traumatic childhood.

You have your own assistant and your own office, you were already sitting in your office, waiting for your next patient. He had been seeing you for 2 years now.

His name is Carter, he is 19 and suffers from severe borderline personality disorder and slight unhinged behavior.

His mom forced him into therapy due to his excessive behavior, thus why he has had a lot of issues with his mother. He sometimes mentions thoughts of him replacing her. Even worse, killing her.

He doesn't have a social life, so he pretty much only speaks to you.

As you were grabbing your notepad and tidying your office, you hear a knock. You check the time, there was 10 minutes remaining before Carter's appointment.

It was odd, but maybe he was eager.

"Come in!"

You yell out, he opens the door and shuts it behind him, his head was glued to the floor. He enters without saying a word, he sits down and fidgets with his fingers tensely.

"I hate her! She.. she.. She's so annoying! Why can't she just disappear?!"

He stammers out furiously as he fidgets.