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The Mentally Insane: Trouble or Not?

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A brown haired male sat alone at a table, slowly eating, twitching a little and switching between the different foods. He was a resident of the Grissom Home for the Mentally Ill aka, a mental institution. He had been diagnosed with dissociative personality disorder, which was better known as multiple personality disorder. His name was Henry, but when he had an episode, he referred to himself as Jack. He had been booked into the institution because he had been classified as a threat to himself because his second personality smoked, drank, and did anything he could to make his body feel good.

Henry got up when he finished eating, a little slouched as he went and threw his trash away and put the tray up and headed to get his pills. After he took them, he went to sit in the activity room while he waited for his group therapy session. They had group sessions every day an hour after lunch and he disliked it, preferring to be alone since he felt that he didn't belong there.
 
Llewellyn Forbes had always been the girl with the bad reputation in her high school. She liked to classify it as loving the fact she could experience and make a man writhe so much in pleasure, she held all the power in her hands. However, as the years progressed from high school to college, she started getting kicked out of her high school for sleeping with too many of her teachers, costing their jobs too. When she managed to put the sexing to a stop, she was able to graduate but with a record and that record found her at college. Her parents saw something wrong with her and not even Sex Addicts Anonymous meetings were helping since she'd end up hooking up with victims there.

It was difficult but she was finally sent to Grissom Home for the Mentally Ill and so far her progress was good. She had taken up yoga to help with her aggressive sex drive and was always required to speak out during her personal therapy sessions mostly because she never spoke in group therapy sessions. It was hard to since the last time she spoke out during group sessions--Sex Addicts Anonymous--she ended up sleeping with them all, including the doctor. Having been in Grissom for almost three years now, she hadn't had sex once or thought about it. Yet, at least.

Her jet black thick wavy hair was tied up in a messy bun. She wore a white tank top and white pants with white socks and was in the recreational patio with some other patients, doing yoga. It always helped when she felt the urge to want to fuck someone. When it was over, she took her white patient shirt and put that on and made her way to the cafeteria with the other patients and sat down by herself and ate. She had just an apple and some chocolate milk in a bottle but that was it. She usually didn't eat much anyways.

Once she was done though, she sat down in the activity room where the group therapy session took place. It was always the same people and it was always after this one that she went to see a psychiatrist one on one so she could talk. She was always quite in the group therapy sessions, both because she was afraid of what she may do and because she didn't ever feel like talking.
 
He looked up as the other patients scheduled for this group session came in and went to get his seat. He sat in one of the only seats with no doors behind it. He didn't feel like being in the way if one of the others decided they wanted to leave. He spoke rarely during the session but he spoke enough that he avoided having to do one on one sessions. He waited for the doctor to get there, feeling a little uncomfortable since he had unknowingly sat next to Llewellyn the sex addict. He had admired her from a far many times but never talked to her because when he was Henry, he was shy and resigned himself to being alone.
 
Llew looked over to the guy next to her but kind of looked away sort of fast. She was sitting next to a guy and that usually ended up with them getting freaky with it after the session was over. Crossing a leg over the other, she bounced her knee, wanting this session to be over.

Dr. Elden Waltham walked in and he sat down in the empty seat that connected the entire group and he set his clipboard on his lap. "Good day everyone. How about we start this session with everyone to introduce themselves. Say your name and your reason for being in this institution." He said softly. "We'll start with you and then go clockwise." He said pointing to Llew. After Llew would be Henry and it'd just go on.

Feeling like he was doing this on purpose, she sat up and looked around. "Hi. I'm Llew and I-I'm a sex addict." That was followed by a 'Hi Llew." From the entire group. She just closed her eyes, wanting this to be over.
 
Henry shifted in his seat as he came in. He hadn't had them do this in a while but, he had noticed a couple of new faces so he figured it was okay. He sat up and bit his lip after she finished and it was his turn"I'm Henry and I have multiple personality disorder"He said quickly and looked at the floor, not wanting the introduction to last too long. He watched as everyone went, the new people were the normal 72 hour hold types for attempted suicide.
 
Once everyone introduced themselves, more importantly the couple new patients in there from their suicide attempt, Dr. Waltham cleared his throat. "Alright well, as you can see we have a some new faces. If you'd like, either one of you could go ahead and talk or we can allow an old member to speak." Hearing no response from anyone, he figured it may be good for one of the longer stayed patients speak. "Henry. Would you like to say anything? How's your progress coming?" He asked softly. He spoke in a gentle tone. Some psychiatrists liked to pester and taunt the patients but not this one.
 
Henry listened and waited for someone to volunteer. He blinked like a deer caught in the headlights"O..okay"He said and shifted in the seat"I haven't had a black out in almost 3 months so far which I guess means I'm getting better since it mean's that Jack hasn't came back in that long"He said in one breath. He looked at the doctor hopping that he had spoken enough.
 
He bit his lip at that and thought back to the first black out"Hmmm, I think it happened when my girlfriend broke up with me because I was boring. That's when I had my first black out and when I next knew where I was I was in a cell the next morning with a hangover and no money"He said
 
Henry nodded"Mhm. I black out and then when I come to, I find out that I had been doing something I normally wouldn't like smoking or drinking"He said, getting a little less nervous. He looked at the man"One time I came to in bed with some strange woman"
 
His last comment made Llew speak for once. "Sounds you take a walk in my shoes. I should meet this Jack." She said softly, unable to help herself but grin a little bit.

Dr. Waltham intervened. "Llewellyn, don't interrupt. If you have something to say, you can say it after Henry is done speaking." He said quietly. "Continue, please." He said to Henry, making a note of Llew's comment on his notepad.
 
Henry blushed as he heard her say that. He looked at the floor"I..I'm done"He said, eyes fluttering a little as his sight darkened a little. He quickly shook his head and forced himself to stay in control. He bit his lip and looked at the doctor, hoping he'd let him stop.
 
Llew just smiled lightly. She was afraid she'd relapse so she herself tried to stay in control as well. When she pushed any image or though of sex from her mind, she relaxed and her knee stopped bouncing.

Dr. Waltham nodded. "Thank you Henry. You really are improving." He said softly. He then turned his attention to Llew. "Would you like to say anything Llewellyn?" He asked.

Llew just looked at him and shook her head.

"You were so talkative a moment ago." He said.

She just shook her head and looked down, fiddling with her fingers.

"Alright. Well perhaps some others would like to speak." And so the group therapy session continued on for the next hour.
 
Henry felt a smile on his face at the compliment and sat up a little straighter then usual as he listened to every one talk and after an hour, he knew that the session would be ending soon. He looked around, wondering what he'd do when it was over so he wouldn't get bored.
 
Once the session was over, patients filed out, escorted by guards to their next activity in the recreational room. Llew was escorted to her doctor's office and she walked inside and sat down. Since she never spoke in group sessions, she was subjected to one on one sessions with her doctor, which she didn't mind. But she never spoke until questions were asked.
 
Henry went off with the others.

Dr Kenneth waited for his usual patient to come in for their one on one. He watched her and smiled a little"Hello Llew"He said and grabbed his notepad"How did the group session go?"He asked, as always.
 
Llew sighed quietly. "As the usual. Didn't talk. Didn't want to." She said softly. She didn't feel like bringing up her inappropriate comment that she made to that guy. It wouldn't look good and withholding that little bit of information wouldn't hurt anyone.
 
He looked at her, having already gotten the notes on her from the group doctor"According to Dr. Waltham, you made a comment to Henry about his other personality"He said and looked at her through horn rimmed glasses"What was it you said exactly and why?"He asked, wanting to hear it himself.
 
Llew sighed quietly. "it was just a moment of relapse. All I said was that he seemed to be taking a walk in my shoes and that I wanted to meet this Jack person." She said quietly. "I'm not going to do anything like that. I'm changing." She told him, swallowing hard, playing with her thumbs more. It was hard to say those words and actually mean them. She crossed a leg over the other and bounced her knee again.
 
The man wrote a few notes and looked at her"Well, Henry probably would have liked to enjoy your company since you aren't unattractive"He said, lightly flirting with her"You should apologize to him after we finish the session"He said and checked his past notes"What do you plan on doing when you get out of here?"He asked since he hadn't asked in a while.
 
She blushed and looked down. He tended to do that often but she always brushed it off. Brushing it off now, she looked up at him. "Why should I apologize? Any guy would be lucky to get with me. So would he and Jack." She said simply. "What do you mean? When I get out of this place or this session?"
 
He chuckled at her confidence"Because Henry is shy and if he gets stressed, he usually reacts by letting Jack take control"He replied and then answered her second question"Hmm, session first and if we have time, then we can say out of this place"
 
Her knee was still bouncing throughout the entire session. "Um...well, that wouldn't be so bad. I mean Henry's hot and I can only imagine how hot he will get when Jack comes through." Her knee bounced faster. She needed yoga. "Well...I think I'm going to catch the second class of yoga once I get out of here. It helps a lot." She nodded.
 
He knew what that meant and then looked at the time"Then I guess I'll let you go"He said, the yoga class starting soon"I'll see you tomorrow I presume."He said, looking at her.

Henry had seen how the yoga classes had been helping some of the others, so he had gotten some exercise clothes on and waited for the yoga class to start. He had had a decent body before he came but thanks to rigorous exercise programs and the iffy food, his body had gotten in better shape.
 
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