Into The Darkness - Part 2
"Well, Jeremy? Are you going to let me in?" the doctor said, looking at me, patiently waiting for me to answer him. I hesitated. There was something wrong with the way he said it, something sinister behind his words. For a split second, one of the nightmarish things I had dreamed about crossed my mind. I began sweating and wiped my palms on my pajama bottoms. He was still staring at me, waiting for an answer. Those damned eyes. "I don't know what you want from me," I said, looking back at the doctor but refusing to meet his gaze. "Well, I want you to let me in, I need to be inside your mind. You see, if you don't share what is plaguing you, what horrors you say you've seen, then how can I even begin to help you? You have to share with me, Jeremy. You do want us to make them go away don't you?" he replied, with a smile. There was something so fake about that smile, like a serpent hiding it's fangs just before it bit down on it...