i want to help you.

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( Curtis pov)

I lead doctor may upstairs.
She stops me once we are upstairs and in the hallway a tho doors a way from mine and Marshall bedroom.
" ok quickly tell a bit more about He's beaver sins the court hearing? " she asks in a hushed whisper.
" well he hasn't eaten. He won't sleep. But he also won't get up. He still has visions? Of he's mother and Dev. He won't let anyone touch him." 
" OK would you mind if I talk to him whit out you" Doctor may ask.
" I ur I not know he" I start but she interrupted me. 
" I know what I'm doing trust me" she said. 
She walks towards are bedroom. 
She closer the door. 

I stand there not knowing what to do. 
I mean Marshall hates doctor therapist so I'm nerves to leave him my himself. 
I past the hallway. 
Till I hear Marshall scream for me.
I open the door and  run in to are room. 
Marshall scrapers across the bed and falls to the floor he scalpers to my feet. 
I pick him up he's still screaming as he clings on to me. 
Arms so tightly around my shoulders
He's legs so tight around my wast. 
" BABY WHAT'S THE MATER" I yell over he's screams. 
"MR MATHERS YOU HAVE TO CRAM DOWN." Doctor may yells. 
"BABY WHAT HAPPENED" I yell over he's screams of terri.
He's crying and shaking holding on to me whit death grip.
" LET GO OF HIM MR JACKSON POT HIM ON THE BED AND WALK A WAY" doctor may yells .
pulling Marshall a way from me.
He screams louder digging he's nails in the me to try and hold on to me as doctor may pulls him a way from me.
Tiers fill my eye as doctor may pulls him a way from me.
Marshall screams for me.
" GET OUT OF THE ROOM MR JACKSON I WILL HELP HIM. IF YOU WANT WHAT'S BEST FOR HIM LEAVE THE ROOM"  doctor May yells as she holds Marshall back so he can't get to me.
I walk out of are room and close the door.
Marshall screams for me but I just keep walk down the hallway.
I sit in the living room and cry. I can still hear Marshall screaming for me.
The fear in he's voice hurts so much.
My body shake I clap my hands to my ears so I don't have to hear him scream for me.
But I can still hear him.
Is this really helping him? Isn't this just going to hurt him more?
I don't know haw much more of this I can stand.
But then it stops complete stops.
I slow stand up and uncover my ears.
Nothing not a sound.
Why has he stopped scream.
I hear someone walk across the hallway and then down the stairs.
Doctor may walks in to the living room she looks up at me.
" we need to talk" she said.
" ok" I say shocked. why is he so quiet?
" shaw we sit? " she asks pointing to the sofa.
I sit down and she dose to.
" Mr Jackson. Mr Mathers mental health is..... Well it's getting worse. You can see it that. That's why you call me here..... Mr Mathers is detaching himself further and further away from reality. I think it would be best if we can take him a way for a while. There is a great place about two hours a way from here.  grate doctors are great and will take good care of him" she said
No she can't take Marshall a way.


( Hi everybody hope you enjoyed this chapter.😘)

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