Right then I knew I was dealing with a very intelligent girl that probably seen lots of doctors that failed her every single time. Well I’m not going to be one of them! Right there and then I made a promise to myself, in my heart, that I will help that girl fight her daemons if it will be the last thing I do. And it will be…

"Well I thought we could start with your name." I said with a little knowing smile on my face

"What are names any way?" she asked looking serious again.

"oh names are important! On what will the kids in school tease you about if you didn’t have a name??"

She smiled a beautiful smile then said:

"My name is… THE FUCKING ANGEL FROM HELL" she yelled.

"Ha Ha and for short can I call you Angel?" I asked not caring for her yelling

"FUCK YOU GET OUT!" she yelled again I assumed frustrated that I didn’t take much of her outburst.

"Fine I’ll leave you alone, for now, I’ll get Marry to get you lose, don’t make trouble… Angel"

She didn’t look at me. she was angry with me and knew what I was trying to do so I left 

I told Marry what to do and went home for the day.

Next morning I woke up at 6:00 am ready for the new day and still thinking about Angel as I decided to call her she sure do look like one…

As I got to my office Mary tolled me there was a problem with Angel last night and that they had to sedate her again. I sighed but what was I expecting… she don’t want to be here she hates and afraid of the world. So I went to her room to try and find out why, not that I thought she will tell me so soon but now was as good a time as ever…   

When I walked in to the room after I used my card to unlock it, I saw her staring at the ceiling, not moving, and that scared me, I did not see the spark in her eyes.

"Hello Angel remember me?" I asked as I stood next to the bed checking her pulse.