Maria's pov.

What am i doing here. I can not remeber anything. I am currently observing my surroundings trying to pin point where i could possibly be. The last thing i remeber was walking to the hospital and a sweet lady there said she would help me and get me help and then i remember i passed out. The rest was a blur. I still can not think straight. I remeber hearing her over the phone talking to a man saying "Get Vyn Richter over here on this, we need him here right now! The girl will not talk or explain her situation and is bleeding heavily from her arms saying she will not talk to anyone, but i have a feeling Vyn can get her to open up and help her. He is the only one who can help her." I do not know why i went there but i did. I had no clue how i was suppose to stay at home like that, alone. My parents had left me at home because they had a work trip and I was home alone for a week, with the maid. But it was a weekend so i had told the maid she could go home and I'll be fine. She had prepared meals for 3 times which were in the fridge so if i felt like eating i could. I would manage fine. After she left, i remeber hurting my self and harming. 1 cut soon became 10 and my arms were sore. then few moments later i was walking to the mental hospital that was in the street next to my house so i managed to walk. All the flashbacks hit me then and i remembered what happened and how i got here. I am currently in this room where i woke up on a bed with bandages. I guess someone bandaged my arms up cus these weren't here before. There were stuff toys around me on the bed, it looked like a kids bedroom. I was still in the same outfit i left the house in. Grey sweat pants and a black full sleeve top but currently the sleeves had been folded up. I was alone in this room. I tried getting up to go over to the door and open it but i had no energy in me. I was stuck. I couldn't get up.  I felt sore. I sat up on the bed grabbing one of the stuff toys and hugging it and started to cry. I do not know why i came here but it was too late now. I felt angry at my self for being stupid and coming here, but what would i do at home. I do want the treatment it is not that i do not want it, but i just feel scared. I feel so absurd. I am upset and crying but also angry. I do not know how to feel, should i be happy i came here and am getting help? Or should i be worried to what my parents will think and say when they see me like this? I do not want them to see me here. I need to go back.

As i was thinking all this while sitting on the bed still hugging that penguin plushy and crying a guy entered. He was tall and slim. "Nice to see someone finally woke up, how you doing there sweet heart?"  His voice is warm which seems to be coming from his heart. He seemed to be very charismatic and intelligent, though there id a sense of danger coming across. "Stay.. there. Do not come near me.. or.. or I'll scream" , I say while looking deep in his emerald green eyes trying to hid my fear and pain. "Do not worry. I will not hurt you, I promise. I am only here to help." He sounds genuine.  " You must be Maria"  he said while walking towards me and offering me a warm and welcoming smile.  He reached his hand out to me for a handshake, his hands feel very soft and cold. "I am Vyn Richter, but you can call me Vyn" he says as he leaves me hand. As i took his hand I look at him and say "Yes, I am Maria. I had a feeling you are Vyn." He seems surprised by this and says "Oh so you know me?" "No, not exactly. I heard one of the doctors say your name on the phone." He smiles at me as i tell him this information about how i know him. "Ah eaves dropping i see" he says while chuckling. I gave a chuckle at his snarky comment and replied, "no i just happened to be standing there and it ain't my fault she called u in front of me." he nodded at me and said "alright, whatever you say sweetheart."