"Did you build up a world of magic... Because your real life is tragic?" Traja was sneering, gleefully.
"Come on, lonely Laurie! Laurie no-friends. Laurie no-world... You don't know what is real anymore, do you?" He said. "Is your entire reality built up out of lies?"
"Stop it! Stop provoking me," Laurie sobbed, lashing out at him.
Traja stared at her for a long while, and then began to laugh.
"Oh, Laurie, what did I ever do? You know that this is all your fault..."
Traja began to fade.
Just as Lorna, one of the phycologists, began to bustle cheerily into Laurie's cell.
Traja always disappeared. In fact, Laurie was the only person to have seen him, and it was infuriating - because she knew that he did it on purpose.
"Hello, Laurie! Are you having a good morning?" cried Lorna, painfully enthusiastic.
Laurie glared at her. "Oh, yes, I'm feeling fantastic!" she mimicked.
It was easy to tell that Lorna was terrified of people like Laurie. She stuttered; constantly shifted her eyes; wrung her hands - everything that she told her patients not to do, in order for them to escape their "shells."
Choosing to ignore Laurie's comment, she said, "Treasure hasn't been here again, has she? I do hope you can talk about it."
"His name is Traja - and he is a he!" Laurie cried furiously. "I don't remember ever telling you about him, Lorna. So kindly butt out." She turned her back to her.
Lorna sighed. She wasn't any good with kids... especially this one.
Inhaling again, she took her mind back to Laurie's file. The very first article relating to her real problems read, "Laurie Strode, aged at 9. Now orphaned. Killed her baby sister (6 months) with kitchen knife. Stabbed manically 16 times in chest and neck. Relatives claim that she was starved of attention somewhat, although both children were loved and unharmed. Killed her father with bedside lamp, smashed repetatively over head. Killed mother using a hammer, after she had returned from work. Different weapons suggest that Laurie may have enjoyed the experience, and was experimenting. Laurie Strode is completely mute and has not spoken to anybody since these events two weeks ago."
And there was a second article, written by a different phycologist: "Laurie Strode, aged 9 and a half, seems to be opening up to me now. However, she currently will not speak to another person. She claims that she did commit the murders, but her friend, "Traja," made her do it. She said that she did, however, enjoy it and when "Traja" made her drink her mother's blood, she enjoyed the taste. "It tasted like fruity oily metal," she told me. Laurie was smiling when she said this. I believe that she is schizophenic, because she claims that she has seen her friend in the unit. Further assesment required."
Lorna skimmed through the rest of the papers, until the very lastest. It was written by the same woman whom wrote the second article:
"Laurie Strode, now 15 years of age and in Saint Joe's Mental Health Hospital For Children. I fear that Laurie has not really progressed at all, since my first assesment with her. She will talk, now, but her child-like nature is forever present. I have finished my last assesment with her and it didn't go particularly well. Traja is still ever-present in our conversations. I hope that somebody can get through to her."
I wrote loads more than this but my computer wiped it clean! :O
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And... No, I can't spell physcology. Or pshycology. Or pyh... Whatever
