'They were already weird enough as it was, but this was on a whole other level entirely!'
Blake scoffed to himself, replaying their words in his head as if they had actually been said in good faith. Not that he had ever expected his stepmother to, well... not pin the blame on him for something.
Still, the doctor's presence made everything feel even more uncomfortable. The atmosphere in the room was strange in a way he couldn't properly explain.
Not that he even had the energy to think too deeply about it. After all, these people knew Blake, not him.
'They might pull some insane stunt if they actually convince themselves I've got some kind of mental problem...'
Not that any mental condition would explain such a drastic change in behavior anyway.
After all, he was nothing more than a stain. More specifically, a stain that could become an even bigger problem if his existence was dragged into the public eye.
Sitting on the bed, Blake stretched his legs slightly.
