He honestly didn't care that question after question that he could most likely answer was being asked. He sighed (DUDE DO YOU HAVE A SIGHING PROBLEM LIKE MELANIE??) and sat criss-cross on the grass.
The ringtone made Seth jump, thinking it was his disorder again. But no, it was Cara's phone, unexpectedly. He rested his forehead on his palm and closed his eyes. He heard someone cackling.
"Yo. Wanna have a party?" Cara's eyes twitched. "No, Simon, no." "Oh. Well, can I come wherever you are?" Cara looked at Violet and she nodded. She automatically knew that she was eavesdropping. Cara sighed. "Sure. You know where we usually are."
Make it stop... Please... Just make it stop...! What's it like hearing things others can't? "Huh?" Seth turned around to see a smoke-like figure in a suit looming over him. "Who the hell are you?" I'm your condition... Schizophrenia.
Cara and Simon exchanged goodbyes, and Cara hung up first. She stood up and walked back where she was when Seth first arrived. Buster followed, after picking up a good throwing stick.
"Why the hell are you here!?" He shouted. Seth sprung up from his spot in one quick move. Others can't hear me... So you're talking to nothing, Seth. "How do you know my name!?" He held onto his head, and was shaking. He felt as if he were insane.
Cara glanced at Seth, but ignored his words--his actions worried her. She ordered Buster to sit down and and over to Seth. "Hey, uh, are you alright?.."
He felt tears brimming his eyes again. He didn't bother to wipe them. He just turned away. "I need to leave... Now..." He started running towards the trees and eventually reached his car. Schizophrenia had a grin on his face. He passed through Cara, sending an odd chill down her spine.
Simon stepped out of his pick-up and smiled at Aaron, his white bangs continuously falling in his bright blue eyes. "Hey, dude!" Simon's smile broadened when he saw Cara.