"i can't stand this place any longer..I need to leave!" she said biting her nails. "Ouch...augh..my stomach i need to lie back down..." she mumbled. she lifts up her shirt and sees the stitch in her stomach,  she hisses in pain while she glanced over to her door being opened.

"Hello dear, 7..I'm glad you're awoken." Koji said, he then glanced to her exposed stomach "ahh..that scar...yikes it seems Doctor ren..took it to far this time." he said in annoyance. "I told everyone to be careful with you..but it seems...people don't like to follow rules in the end." he said. 

"what do you want?" she said in a raspy tone. "well, it's your therapy session of course!" he said cheerfully. "this early? what about breakfast?" she asked.

 "breakfast? ahaha, since when did you want to eat breakfast?" he asked. "SINCE MY STOMACH IS MESSED UP!" she yelled out. "Ouch ouh.." she coughed out, laying back down. "Hm...maybe you aren't fit for therapy at this moment.." he said muttering. "No- No I am.. i-i want to go to therapy." she said eagerly. 

"Uhhh......Okay. weird but i'm going to ignore that!" he said. "I'll bring in a guard to escort you...and bring you crutches aswell.." he said leaving. 7 continued to cough as she laid down staring at the ceiling. after awhile a lady guard comes by, 7 glances at her and see's she's a bit young and her hair is an orange color but her eyes are as evil as clear as day. 

"let me help you stand up 7." she said coming over. "I'm fine don't touch me just put the crutches there." she said in a sigh. the girl backed away hearing that. and  7 was clearly struggling to get up. "Haaa..I can't breathe..it hurts..so bad!" she cried out. she coughed more and more as she got up she quickly grabbed the crutches and tried to go quickly to end the pain. 

"Let's go.." she said weakly. the girl opened the door as she went behind 7 they walked in the halls slowly due to 7's injury. so instead of taking the stairs they went into the elevator to make their journey faster. they get to the big yellow door and it opens automatically. 

"Ah. Hello 7 it's nice to see you again!" the older women said. but of course 7 ignored her greeting like she does every human. the guard went outside standing at the door. 

"so 7 it seems you aren't in a good mood today..i heard what happend it's awful for what happend to you." she said. "Like you care.." 7 said. "of course i do! you're my patient." she said. "but you're working here though, you're in the stonix world, Look around you! every kid here hates humans for what you've done to us." 7 said angirly. 

"I get your frustra—  "but you don't! You've heard it all yes, but have you ever lived through it? Have you ever even experienced an ounce of the pain we've went through for so long?!? Just because we're different, and stronger!! Listening and actually feeling pain is different you can never fully grasp something even if you understand the other person you can never truly get it because we all have different reasons, different emotions, and traumas to this— to this...world we're at." 7 said trying to not break down. 

"7...calm down..you're having a panic attack,,Please calm down...breathe 7 breathe." older women said.

 "Just because you're a therapist and listen to thousands of kids talk doesn't mean anything you might feel some feelings yes, but...at the end of the day you can't erase it, it sticks" 7 mumbled. 

"I'm sorry to upset you 7. and you're right..there are so many stories that were told but never to relate too..you've kids been through so much yet i can only stand by." she said. "I just want to leave this place." 7 said in a low tone.

 "but where would you go? you've been here for so long..How would you even adjust to the other realms? which realm would you even go, yours? it'd be hard...though considering that's where you were abandoned by your mother." the older women said. "My mother did not abandon me." 7 hissed.

 "you've been saying that for so long..are you saying this because this is the way you cope? do you think she'll be back for you? or...is this your will to live..thinking that you'll be with her again? tell me 7 do you hate your mother?" the older women asked. "I don't know...I-I don't know.." she said looking down. "7 do you even remember what your mother looks like?" the older women asked.

 "I don't know..." 7 mumbled. "7 do you have any memories of your real name? any memories of your mother calling you..?" the older women asked. "i don't know!" 7 shouted. "7..I think your brain is trying to forget this trauma..i think you don't remember is because you don't want the truth of what happend." the older women said. 

"stop asking me so many questions at the same time!" 7 shouted. "i'm just trying to help." the older women said. "well you aren't trying your best..are you? you humans are all the same.." 7 said. "and what do you mean by that 7?" "you know what i mean..you use people decieve them until there numb." 7 said glaring up at her. the therapist tilted her head pondering. "what? what is it now?" 7 asked.

 "well it's just..the logic doesn't make sense..for instance...you're saying all humans are bad because of these actions that they do..and it's weird because you're acting like that doesn't apply to magic users and other species aswell, it's like gender you both can do the same thing the other is doing..gender, and just like the different races, and different species..it really doesn't define us..." the older women said.

 "I don't care for your logic..the humans are the ones doing these things!" 7 shouted. the therapist sighed heavily. "I want to know how many kids you listened to here." 7 said. "Uhm..well there's so many of you..i'd say...i atleast spoke to 60 of you, out of 300..so that's 240 kids..to go." she said. "so..you've spoken to that many huh? and none of them..not even one had you thinking you should probably do something to help them huh? not even an ounce of sympathy...and you call yourself a therapist?"

 7 scoffed. as she got up leaving the room while the older women yelled.  but 7 didn't look back, there was no reason to she listened. and nothing will ever make her change her mind about the human race.