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.
"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.
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.
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.
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.