Imaginary Friend Page #3

now. The house is full of people.

How dare you treat me like a child,

in front of everybody!

That was not my intention, OK?

Look, I'm doing the best I can right

now, OK? But this is really hard.

These hallucinations that you're having

are becoming more frequent.

Oh, really? What about you and Molly?

OK...

You're being paranoid. There's nothing

between us. That not the issue right now.

Then what is the issue, Brad?

That you're not well enough to cope!

You bastard.

Men...

...impossible.

Do you remember me?

I was Lilly, and you were...

...Daisy. Yeah...

You're very beautiful.

We played together.

We would run outside...

Together.

You're my friend. You helped me...

...when your Dad got mad. When

he yelled at your Mom.

We were best friends.

We still are.

I was your secret.

You're still my secret.

Let me be with you, OK?

It's me, Emma, I'm the person

you've always trusted.

You're not... You're not real.

I'm as real as you want me to be.

No...

...I don't need you...

...I don't want you.

I'm really sorry.

And...

...I lost my temper.

OK?

I'm sorry.

It's fine.

I'm sorry.

I know this is hard for you.

No...

You sure liven up the party a little.

Get some sleep, come on.

Emma, these images...

...these dreams you had as a child...

...how real do they seem?

As if they weren't dreams...

You could talk to her?

Yes, we would play together.

And, when would she appear?

Whenever my Dad yelled at

me, or hurt my Mom.

Whenever I was alone, and I

needed a friend.

And, would she appear after

your parents died?

When you Father killed your Mother,

and then killed himself?

I wondered why my Father didn't

kill himself first.

I don't want to falsely diagnose this. You

have to know I'm not judging you.

I'm here to help you.

Do you have visions now?

Sometimes.

The same little girl, I assume?

Always.

Are you embarrassed by me?

I mean if I were like ugly, or scary,

or bleeding from the eyes.

That would be different. I'm not.

That's the great thing about

an imaginary friend...

...I can be whatever you want me to be.

Hey!

Hey.

You want... you want something

special for dinner tonight?

I'll make dinner.

- You OK?

- I'm fine.

Is... is there someone here with

us, right now?

No!

I've actually had a really good day.

Did you take your medication?

Brad, I'm fine. This is nothing.

It will go away.

Nice. "It will go away?" Now

I'm just a "it"?

By the way, I am loving this dress.

B*tch.

What did you say?

Nothing.

Emma, Emma, come here, come here.

Listen, this is the worst it's ever been...

I don't think you have this under control.

Don't you dare say that.

I can not give you the help

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