Jessica didn’t say anything.
“I know you think I’m crazy,” I said, pulling off my goggles and my lab coat and putting them away in my locker. “But I swear. I saw something that was not… human.”
“I believe you,” Jessica said slowly. I could tell that she was lying, but I didn’t say anything. “Let’s just go home and you can rest, then we can talk about what you saw.”
I shook my head and grabbed my bag out of my locker. “No,” I replied. “I’m talking to the dean. Right now.”
Before Jessica had a chance to stop me, I stormed out of the lab and marched straight to the dean’s office.
The dean was sitting at her computer when I unceremoniously entered without knocking. When she looked up at me with a stern expression on her face, I realized how rude I was being and suddenly felt embarrassed.
“Good afternoon, Miss Nina Harper,” the dean said, taking off her glasses and clasping her fingers together with her elbows on the desk. “Can I help you?”
“I… uh…” I stammered.
“If you haven’t got anything to say, kindly leave my office,” the dean said.
“I saw something,” I blurted out, “in my anatomy lab. My cadaver… it wasn’t human.”
The dean raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” she said. “Do explain.”
“It had an extremely enlarged heart, and… fangs. Like an animal… a… a wolf.” Saying it out loud to the dean made me cringe at how insane I sounded.
“Hmm…” she put her glasses back on and looked down her nose at me. “Why come to me, and not your professor?”
I swallowed, unsure of how to respond. Truthfully, I hadn’t thought ahead this far. For some reason, my immediate instinct was to tell the dean.
When the professor saw that I wasn’t responding, she nodded and pulled out a notepad. She jotted something down on it and ripped the paper off, handing it to me. It had a man’s name and phone number on it.
“I’m sure you’re stressed,” she said. “Please make an appointment with Edward Williams. He’s an excellent therapist.”
“I don’t need thera-“
The dean held her hand up for me to stop talking. “It’s not so much a request as it is an order,” she said. “I won’t have one of my students having a mental breakdown. Not on my watch.”
I nodded solemnly and looked at my feet, blinking back tears.
“Is there anything else?” the dean asked.
I wanted to ask about my reassignment, but felt as though the dean wouldn’t allow it now; besides, I was too embarrassed. I just wanted to go home.
“No,” I replied. “That was all. Thank you.”
…
I did as the dean told me to. I called Edward and made an appointment. When Jessica asked what happened later, I simply told her that I was tired… No one would believe me, anyway.
My appointment with Edward was the next morning. I went to his office after a sleepless night; I’m sure the dark circles under my eyes didn’t make me appear any more sane.
“So, tell me what happened yesterday,” said Edward, a portly, kind-looking older man with glasses.
“I… I saw something yesterday when I was working with a cadaver on my anatomy project,” I replied as I fiddled with a loose thread on my jeans. “It had an enlarged heart, and fangs like a wolf. It was extremely muscular, too.”
“And what happened after that?” Edward asked.
“I ran,” I replied. “And when I went back a few minutes later, it was gone. Like someone switched the bodies. Or… like it healed on its own.”
Edward was silent for a moment while he jotted on his notepad.
“Let’s just assume that what you saw was real for a moment,” he said, crossing his legs. “Why would a dead body heal on its own? Not to mention healing within a matter of minutes after having its chest cut wide open.”
I paused, still looking down at my lap. Maybe Edward was right; this all seemed ridiculous. But it had felt so real… I knew it was real. It had to be. I wasn’t crazy!
Edward continued. “We all have fantasies sometimes. It sounds like you’re stressed, and you likely need a break.”
I shook my head and finally looked up at him. “It wasn’t a fantasy,” I insisted. “I know what I saw.”
Edward fell silent again and jotted something down on his notepad. He looked thoughtful, but I could tell that he still believed I was having some sort of episode.
“Have you ever tried hypnotherapy?” he said, setting his notepad down on the table next to him.
…
After my session with Edward, the rest of the day went by in a blur. I went to my classes and went to work, and soon I was starting to feel a little more normal — albeit exhausted. I still felt strongly about what I saw, but I decided to keep that to myself for now. No one would believe me, anyway.
But maybe there was one person who might know something…
I left my shift at the diner, still dressed in my uniform and just ready to go home and sleep. On my way out, however, I was met by none other than Justin.
He was sitting on the hood of his car in the parking lot and jumped down when he saw me coming.
“Hey,” he said. I froze for a second then turned and started walking past him. He jogged to catch up.
“Nina, I’m really sorry about the party,” he said. I didn’t reply, and instead kept walking.
“Hey! Just talk to me, Nina!” Justin shouted, then suddenly grabbed my arm. I turned around and tried to wrench my arm free, but his grip was too tight.
“Let go!” I yelled.
“Do you even empathize with me at all?” he said, still holding my arm tightly and pulling me closer. “I know I fucked up! But now you’re just being cold. And I know it’s just an act. Deep down, I know you love me.”
When he was finished speaking, he yanked me closer and tried to kiss me again. I leaned away from him, but his grip tightened on my wrist. I yelped and shoved him as hard as I could, knocking him to the ground and finally freeing myself.
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