When Jerry had woken up. His father was gone and he was in a large white room , strapped to a bed with a leather strap jacket on him. He could sense the other person that stayed within his mind, was asleep and that made him feel very happy. He could finally talk without fear.

A man walked in with a white coat and a note pad.

"Hello there , Jerry. My name, is doctor Dedoris, I am here to help you."

The man with a white beard smiled at him softly. Jerry looked around and gulped.

"Where's my dad?"

He called out and watched the man take down some notes on the board before he looked up at him.

"Jeff? Do you mean?"

This shocked him, how did he know his fathe, he thought that his father never knew anyone here. The doctor again, looked through his note pad and then answered.

"I am an old friend."

Something about the way he said this, made Jerry not trust him. It was that beady eyed look he gave out, no way his father would be friends with a creep. The doctor just stared aswell as if trying to psyche him out or something of the sort.

"Tell me, Jerry. Do you know what Jeff has done?"

Something told Jerry that he had to watch his words here, one wrong slip and it could be bad for him and for Jeff. So , he decided to lie, just like Jeff taught him.

"I don't know , I just know he's my dad."

Jerry said as he stared at the man. But...then he noticed that he was holding something...something he had not a clue what. Until he was hit with a surge of soft electricity. The boy stared wide eyed at the doctor and squirmed.

"Now now, I don't want to harm you. If you lie, then I will. It is medically safe , I had this operation cleared by the hospital."

Doctor Dedoris stated and this made the child feel petrified. What sort of doctor does this to patients?! But still, he'd not rat out his father to a creep like that. This seemed to make the doctor sigh as he asked more questions about Jeff and the like. Every answer that was deemed a lie, resulted in him being shocked.

"Okay, Jerry. We will continue with this tommorow. If you be good and tell the truth, I'll let you see your father again. Only if you won't lie to me."

The thought of seeing his father filled him with happiness. So , he agreed.

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The doctor walked down the hall to the mental asylum part of the hospital and looked at the heavily sedated Jeff on the bed before taking a seat.

"It's been a long time, Jefferey."

He said and Jeff rolled his head to see him, then rolled it back away.

"Aren't...you dead...yet.."

He said lowly and laughed softly. The doctor took out his notes again and Jeff scoffed.

"Don't start that bull again...didn't work before, won't now."

However, when the doctor showed him the image of Jerry sleeping, he started to get rigid.

"I couldn't save you, but I will save him. Jefferey."

The doctor said as he packed his things away, Jeff began to lose the sedation and screamed out at him.

"YOU LEAVE MY JERRY THE FUCK ALONE!"

He screeched with full animalistic anger. The doctor turned and then nodded.

"Good talk, Jefferey"

As the doctor shut the door, he heard the killer scream out.

"JEROMEY!!!"

Looking down at his board, he ticked off another box.

'Subject grows intensely stressed, when things he deems valuable are threatened.'

"Highly interesting....."

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Another one ended, this will be the subject of the next 5 chapters, different sessions with Jerry and Jeff.

If anyone spots where this doctor is from, I will put them in as a cameo for the new chapter.

Hint: he's from one of my older stories, good luck!