(Y/n) pov:

"I am 23,... 23 years old."

"Little young to be called or seen as a killer." Dr. Oliver says.

"Anyone can be a killer."

"So you are one?" he replies back.

"I never said I was, did I?" I give him a slight glear

"I guess not.... How was schooling for you?"

"It was good enough."

"Listen." His voice changes to more aggressive and he sits up in his chair locking full eye contact with me. " I want to help you, so in order for me to do this I need you corporate with me, and answer my questions correctly and properly... Now. Let me ask again. How was schooling?" He leans back into his chair. And I sigh

" I complete grades through kindergarten and 12. There you happy?"

He flips through his papers and writes something looking back at me.

"Thats all? No education after?" He asks.

" no. I was thinking about going to college somtime this year but HA! Guess thats not gonna happen anytime soon now, huh?"

He flips more in his papers.

" 23 years old and just now going to college. Why so late?"

" I haven't had the money tell now, but now like I said, guess im not gonna go now."

"What exactly happend the night you, lets say 'got control' of your body." he says back changing the subject

" have you not read the papers, seems like everyone knows."

"Correction, everyone knows what they think happend, I want to hear your side of the story." He smiles at me. I sigh and speak up, at first I was surprised that someone wanted to hear my side of the story so I openen my mouth to speak but Loya pops out of know where and stands nexst to Dr. Oliver. She nods her head side to side over and over again as if trying to tell me not to speak. My mouth stays open and I look at Loya confused. Dr. Oliver turns around and then looks back at me.

"What are you looking at (y/n)."

I stay silent and still look at Loya. She didn't look the same, she almost looked evil.

"Hello?" Dr. Oliver says looking behind him again and then back at me.

"O-oh. Right." I close my mouth and look at Dr. Oliver clearing my throat. "N-nothing... W..... What was it you asked again?" 

"You seem paranoid. What is it?" Dr. Oliver asks

" I already told you, nothing. Now what was the question."

"What ever you say... Whats you side of the story?"

" My side... Wel-" I open my mouth to talk more but nothing comes out, I look down and see loyas hands around my mouth
I try to talk but all comes out is muffles. Dr.Oliver looks at me confused and Loya isnt the same. Instead of having her caring eyes looking at me there all back. Finally I get soming out

"STOP IT!!" scream as soon as I said the 'Loya' Disappeared and Dr.Olivers Desk gets pushed all the way on the other side of the room. Dr.Oliver was now amazed, The gards walks in and run to me taking me by the arm 

"W-what are you doing! Let me the fuck go!!" Dr.Oliver looks at me almost Amazed at what just happened. The gards throw me on the ground in the common room again and the room falls silent again. Kit turns around and looks at me. I slowly get up and I hear somone walking quickly in front of me when I look up its Kit.

"What happened?" He asked as he walks me to where Grace is

"I.... I dont know. It was normal but then... His desk... And l-loya..."

"Calm down." Kit says rubbing my back I stare at the ground for a pretty long time trying to recall what just happend.

"T-thanks." I say and slowly sit down on a couch by Grace

Kit nods "were trying to find a way out if here. We could use your help..."

"Wait I have an idea. Just so we know were not letting a crazy girl out of here. How but your little ghost friend help us." asked Grace "If they help.. Then were know you not lying."

"You dont believe me? "

"No. I dont. " Grace says

"Fine." I look at both Grace and kit "Ill ask Loya."

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