You were in a psych facility. You were one of the craziest people there too. 

Therapist after therapist, nothing seemed to help. That was until; they called in 'the best'.

You were taken to a meeting room, seated down in front of another young man. He gave you a somewhat gentle look. 

''Y/N L/N correct?'' He questioned you.

What do you do?

Hannah smiled sweetly at the male, rubbing at her wrists she slowly nodded her head. ''Mhhm!''