Newbieofthesky

Apps for everyone in this story (INCLUDING dawn): Dawn (Main Character): https://www.deviantart.com/newbieofthesky/art/Dawn-Sylver-Creature-Crossing-Villager-983623915 Ika (Major Side Character): https://www.deviantart.com/mixing-up-details/art/CC-Ika-884949507 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: I tried my best, and also this was written in google docs and I accepted suggestions from it, so it's a little lengthy in some parts BECAUSE of those suggestions. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dawn was continuously walking around and around in circles, circling around the wishing fountain while in a call on her phone, yelling in anger at the person on the other end. "NO, I'M NOT COMING BACK!" Dawn yelled, her voice shaking with fury. "Miss dawn, your father is very worried about you-" the hr lady on the phone said. "WELL TELL HIM HE CAN KEEP IT TO HIMSELF!" Dawn loudly interrupted, "IT'LL BE A COLD DAY IN HELL BEFORE I DAMN MYSELF AND COME BACK!" "Miss dawn, your father really needs you-" hr lady says. "HE NEEDS TO FRICK OFF!" Dawn shouts while interrupting again, "TELL HIM THAT I'M NOT COMING BACK!" Dawn then immediately hangs up, shaking in rage. She starts to take a few deep breaths to calm down, going to see her new therapist, Ika, today. She needs to be calm enough to actually think, ESPECIALLY about her issues, because if she can't think about her issues, she won't go far in her sessions. She NEEDS to work through her issues, this new life WON'T work out if she can't deal with it, and this is her best shot right now. She could feel her heart pounding, and she stopped circling the fountain, starting to cry. GOD she hated her dad, she wishes she had a better father, one that DIDN'T ruin her life socially and mentally. He never PHYSICALLY harmed her, but GOD does her mental state suck, and GOD are her people skills crap. She wishes she could punch him in the face, she HATES HIM SO MUCH. She stared into the water in the bottom part of the fountain, looking at her reflection. She looks so tired, especially seen in her blue eyes, her long dark green hair is a bit tangled, and she looks a bit greasy with both her hair and face. GOD she looks terrible, she needs more sleep. She scoops up a bit of water and puts it on her face, wiping it off with some tissues she has on her. She looks at her face again, checking on it to see how it looks now, and it looks better, MUCH better. "There we go..." she mutters to herself as she backs away from the fountain. Then, her phone alarm suddenly went off, which alerted her to the fact that it was time for her appointment. She turned off the alarm, then bolted for Ika's office, going as fast as she could. ==================== Timeskip to appointment. ==================== Dawn sat down on the couch in Ika's therapist office, staring at him with a tired, sad, and emotionally exhausted gaze. "How are you today?" Ika asked. "Could be better." Dawn said rather bluntly. "Oh?" Ika responded, followed up by asking "how so?" Dawn sighed, then said "my dad sent someone to contact me, over the phone again, but still..." "You don't have a good relationship with your dad, huh?..." Ika asked. Dawn shook her head and said "no, not really, it's actually quite terrible honestly..." "Ah, I see...." Ika responded as he wrote that info down, "Why do you think that is?" "Well, he's the ceo of the "Sylver food corporation" company, and I'm the eldest, so I'm set to inherit it" Dawn lamented, "I'm fully just expected to act a certain way, and I was raised with that expectation, but between my autism and me lacking anyone to talk to outside of family and employees, I failed everything." "Did he hurt you in any way for that?" Ika asked. Dawn was silent for a moment, then said "Not physically, but he did hurt me in terms of my mental and emotional health and me growing and developing and maturing into an adult..." "That's awful..." Ika said as he wrote more of what dawn said down in his notes, "By the way, just for the record, do you take medicine?" Dawn nodded and said "Yeah, aripiprazole for my depression and I believe my autism too, lamotrigine and levetiracetam for my epilepsy, and that's it." Ika wrote that all down, then asked "And the doses?" Dawn thought for a moment, then said "Aripiprazole is 30 once a day, lamotrigine is 200 twice a day I think, I'd have to look at one of the bottles to make sure and those are all at home, and levetiracetam is 1000 twice a day." Ika nodded and wrote that down while he said "Yeah, those doses sound correct." Dawn laid down, laying on her side and staring at Ika. She feels so damn tired, and so damn emotionally drained. At least she had someone to talk to right now, so that's very good. "So, how often are the calls?" Ika asked Dawn. Dawn responded with "not sure, it FEELS like it's often, but I dunno." "I see..." Ika responded while writing it all down. "I feel so fricking terrible from this!" Dawn shouted, "I just wanna go up to him and just..." Dawn made a punching motion, hitting her fist into her other hand with quite a bit of force. Ika wrote down what she said, alongside what she just did. "I can't believe he's trying to get me back!" Dawn shouted, "he made me work on some paperwork sometimes and made me go to stupid meetings, and then thought I'd WANT the stupid freaking company?!" Ika looked right into Dawn's green eyes and asked "he made you do paperwork?" Dawn nodded and said "yeah, I doubt it was ACTUAL stuff and was just practice, but still." "That's a bit worrying..." Ika responded. Dawn raised an eyebrow and asked "how?" Ika sighed and responded with "that's likely... child labor... I'm no lawyer though..." Dawn frowned and said "GOD I hope it's not, I don't wanna end up dealing with a court case..." Ika nodded, "understandable." The end of the appointment alarm suddenly went off, which made Dawn shoot up into a sitting position. Ika looked at Dawn and asked "same time next week?" Dawn nodded and said "sure!" Ika wrote some info down, then gave her a small notecard with the appointment date and some other things. After Dawn took the card, Ika started preparing for another patient. Meanwhile, Dawn rushed out of the office and to her house, feeling... MUCH better for once. She just hoped it would last.