(Trevor is lying in a bed in a little room. He starts to wake up as he feels a young woman come into the room. He tries to sit up but can feel himself restrained.)
Annie: Don’t worry; I think they said that you won’t have those on long
Trevor: Why do I have them at all?
Annie: They give them to people who are out- I mean; I don’t think you are dangerous. I was here when you came in, and you looked so sweet and tired.
Trevor: When did I come in? How long have I been here?
Annie: You have been sleeping for a few days now
Trevor: A few days? Oh, god
Annie: It’s ok, they have been feeding you through a tube, I think you can get it out as soon as you wake up, which would be today, so that’s kinda good news, huh?
Trevor: (Lays back down) yeah
Annie: Are you ok? I mean I’ve been kinda worried about you
Trevor: (Not moving) I’m not ok man
Annie: Well don’t tell them they won’t let you out of those if you say things like that
Trevor: I’m fine. I’m stuck in this horrible vortex
Annie: Really? Is that how it feels?
Trevor: I’m not mentally ill. My mother-
Annie: Oh, yeah she is a trip
Trevor: well, she isn’t my mother. That lady that you met isn’t my mother, she kidnapped me when I was younger, and the doctor is somehow in on it
Annie: Really?
Trevor: (Isn’t moving) Yeah
Annie: She was a little sauced
Trevor: Yeah that’s her; she is sleeping with the doctor
Annie: Your doctor?
Trevor: Yeah my psychologist or something, well he isn’t really mine. I didn’t really want to go, but I have this girlfriend-
Annie: (sad) Oh, you do?
Trevor: Well probably not anymore- I mean she is probably gone by now, with another guy
Annie: Really? Because your crazy- I mean sick and all?
Trevor: Yeah, because I couldn’t- well I- can’t- oh forget it
Annie: (Leaning over him) Cant what? I can help you
Trevor: Well that’s the thing, you can but you can’t
Annie: Well, whatever I can do I think I want to help. I can’t believe your story it’s so horrible.
Trevor Yeah it is pretty stupid, most people don’t really believe me when I tell them that the lady who calls herself my mother is really the lady who stole me from my real family because I got stuck on the set of some pedophile movie and got sucked into being molested by some pedophile or something. And to cover it all up they took me and tried to erase my brain but it didn’t work because I can’t even get an erection. (Annie is silent) oh god I’m sorry, you hate me now. I didn’t mean to- I don’t know. I’m sorry
Annie: (Quiet) you can’t get an erection?
Trevor: (Shy) noAnnie: It’s ok. I think they have drugs for that
Sunday, April 15, 2007
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