"Look Ben I keep hearing him talking to himself and it's only been two weeks since we opened up the business, just take him in for a session already!"

Constance said

Ben sighed

He nodded

"Alright but I'm not sure how I'd treat it... seeing as he is dead... we're all dead for that fact"

Constance stared at him

"I am not dead you ding bat, now go take a look at my son!"

Ben laughed

"Okay okay"

Ben walked up the stairs and to the teens room

He knocked quietly "Tate?"

"Uh .. u.. hang on" Tate said through the door

"Okay"

There was a bit of rustling and even a giggle but then he heard a thump

He laughed

"Haha did you just fall?"

Tate laughed "yeah I got tangled in the blanket" Tate said as he shooed Violet away, putting a finger to his lips

Tate then walked to the door and opened it

"Okay, I'm here" Tate said with a laugh

"Come with me..."

Ben spoke

Tate's smile fade and he followed Ben up to his office room

"Why are we here...?" Tate asked furrowing his brows

"Sit down, it's time for a session"

"Oh..." Tate nodded and sat

"So Tate... your mother says she has been hearing you talking to yourself and that incident you had with the mirror you were screaming things like "get out of my head"... so what I am asking is do you hear voices sometimes?"

Ben asked as he opened up his notebook

Tate was quiet but he nodded

"Is there only one or are there multiple?" Ben asked again

Tate was quiet

"Multiple..." he wasn't comfortable talking about it

"What do they say?" Ben said looking into Tate's eyes

Tate frowned as he thought

"I don't know... they just kind of criticise me and judge me... they rarely tell me what to do"

Ben spoke as he wrote in his book

"When is the last time they told you what to do?"

Tate felt a tear fall down his cheek

"When I took drugs"

"When was the last time you took drugs?" He questioned

Tate sighed wiping his eyes and began to get frustrated

"Have a think Ben, it was obviously yesterday I shot 15 students and attempted to kill Larry" He said sarcastically

"Okay okay, don't get mad, calm down Tate"

Ben said calmly

"I don't like talking about it" he tried not to let his voice tremble as tears fell either side of his face

"Have you ever seen things that you know aren't real but seem like they are? Do they flash up every now and then?"

Tate nodded

"The most significant one was our first session, there was another version of me... drenched in blood..."

Ben nodded

"Does anything make it stop or go away?"

Tate nodded

"Don't be mad I'm just telling you your answer... but Violet makes it stop..."

Ben nodded again writing in his notebook again

"No its fine but i am going to diagnose you with a mild case of schizophrenia"

Tate nodded

"I'm fine.... as long as i have Vi..."

Ben looked at his watch

"This session is over..."

Tate nodded and wiped his face