//WARNING\\: This is my first story game so please give me tips? There will be mentions of LGBT in this and some things that may be a bit too 'graphic' for some people. I will put up a warning before such happens, this does not mean that there will be any 'sex scenes' or anything, not at all.

 Your name is Jonathan Thomson and you are 21 years old. Your world is grey and the thing that happened 5 years ago completely changed your life and you can't seem to forget it. Ever. Or maybe...?

I'm trying something new :'D

help.

I'm dying of laughter because of this. Thanks y'all. 

Well... in that case I'll have to wait a few more years. Thanks for sharing this knowledge,  I was already wondering why my stories got worse and worse. 

A week of writing and already that much? Damn. I'm jealous. Lend me some of your writing talent?

Holy wow, that's a lot. How do you even manage that?! How long have you been working on it? 

Darn. So far it sounds amazing, good luck on writing it! 

Thanks,

I did try to go for something really random, so that's what's up. The name charon just popped up in my head and van Donk.. I really don't know to be honest just began writing and that popped up, kinda shitty how I explained that. I'm happy your actually liked it :)

Welp. I tried and failed. Blame it on my brain only half working and it being my first time actually writing anything like this. I am most certainly not proud of this, because it just sucks. I'll try doing the next one better :')

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Some different cases have been coming in this day. One of my patients had a trauma, another one had bipolar disorder but the one that came waltzing into my office during my break time was the worst case.

"Hi, I'm Joseph." The man in front of me said, holding out his hand for me to shake. He was tall and had blond hair, his eyes as green as a young tree's leafs. 

I hesitantly grabbed onto his and and shook it. 

"Hello, I'm dr. Kanwal. May I ask why you are here? I have never seen you before, neither do I have you on my list of appointments today?"

"I don't Know actually, just saw this and thought, why not go inside, and introduced myself. What is this place?" His eyes began scanning the room. 

"So you just went inside without knowing this place? Where are you from and what is your full name?"

I fished out a paper to fill in his details as he walked around the room, looking at some books on a shelve in the corner.

"Did you read all these books?" His voice was a bit softer now, making me frown.

"Excuse me?"

"Have you read all these books, sir..."

He dragged on the sir, as if not knowing who I was. 

"Kanwal, dr. Kanwal. Now please answer my question, Joseph. What's your full name and where are you from?"

His eyes landed on me, a questioning expression on his face.

"Kanwal? Joseph? Who are these people?" He looked even more puzzled now, his hands were folded in front of him as he began looking scared.

"Your name's Joseph right? Ok, then. I am doctor Kanwal and I'm willing to help you during my break time so you'll have to be thankful. Before helping you, though, I need your info. So please, for the third time, answer my questions."

I began getting a bit frustrated with this guy. He was annoying, acting like he didn't know what just happened seconds ago... wait.

"I'm sorry, mister Kanwal, but I do not know of said person. My name is Charon van Donk and I am from this small town here in England. What else is it you will have to know, sir?" His eyes began to relax before hardening.

"Will you now tell me what the hell this place is mister Kanwal? You really suck at keeping up a convo." He sneered.

I studied him as his eyes became softer again. 

"Did you read this book?"

The man turned back to the books on the shelve, picking out one and turning it to me. "It's a really nice book..." Smiling softly he put it back.

Then I realised. DID. I should've known it. This person, these men. They are two, yet one.

"Charon, do you have some kind of voice inside your head?" 

He turned to look at me with a scowl.

"Excuse me, old geezer, but my name is not Charon. I am Joseph. But now you say it, yes. Yes, I do have some voice in my head. His name is Charon and he's really fucking annoying. He talks too softly and I'd rather get rid of him. Please help me with that?"

His eyes began changing rapidly and his knees buckled. 

"H-help... Us." A mixture of both their voices cried as the man in front of me grabbed at his chest, seeming to get no air. 

I couldn't do anything at that moment. I had never seen anything like this happening. The man, Joseph and Charon, began to fall back trying to get air into his lungs. 

Five minutes after staring  at the horrible scene in front of me it stopped. 

"You had little to do with this so you are to not feel guilty. I will still thank you for your help for now I have seen the voice within myself and made an end to it. Not just him but also myself."

It was Charon speaking, and choking. 

He made an end to it..

My room became silent again. What had just happened?

I kept staring at the dead man in front of me for the following 10 minutes before a knock came.

"Mister Kanwal, your next appointment is here. Do you want me to let them enter?" My assistant Mary asked through the door.

"Tell them to find a different psychologist, Mary. I'm quitting this god damned job. I have had enough bad cases but this had to be the worst, please clean it for me as I take my leave."

That's pretty darn cool...

I don't really watch anime anymore but I liked the first season of AOT, No. 6, Naruto, first 60 eps of Fairy Tail (I stopped watching), Tokyo Ghoul first 10 eps. OHSHC of course and a lot more. I have to say that everything from Studio Ghibli is awesome, especially Howl's Movig Castle. Next to that all I read mangas; Bloody Mary, Karneval, Death note, Servamp and Devil's line. (I have all the volumes from Naruto and 7 + 2 extra from AOT.) though as I said I'm not really into that stuff anymore...

Thank you very much, I appreciate you approving of it. Took some time but now we're here. Hello by the way.