Love SICK
You're a little hurt that your sister didn't appreciate your gifts and just bitched you out for no good reason. You have feelings and while they don't manifest themselves in the normal way, you do have them.
You angrily storm down the stairs to get rid of the two dickheads who got you into trouble in the first place, they should've been done by now anyway. When you find them, they're taking liberties with your patients. Typical. No imagination. You're out tolerance for their low life antics. They've spoiled your day by even showing up. You grab an electric saw and flip the switch. Jed turns around and stops his debauchery for a moment to see you.
"Hey Doc! Hope you don't mind, you ready to join the fun?" Jed says
"You could say that."
You then lunge at Jed with the saw and drill it right between eyes! He lets loose a shout and falls off the table, with blood and brains leaking out of the hole.
"MY BROTHER!" Hugo yells and attempts to grab you, but you cut off some of his fingers in the process. While he's screaming about that, you kick him in the balls and when he falls you run the saw across his back and pull out his fucking spine dripping of spinal fluid and blood, killing him instantly.
"THERE! I GOT RID OF THEM! YOU HAPPY NOW?!" you yell at the top of your lungs.
Totally immersed in blood lust and still angry about being scolded and feeling unappreciated, you begin to attack your tied up patients as well, cutting them up into bloody chunks, until nothing except you is still breathing in the basement.
Feeling spent, but still mad, you pant heavily as you climb the stairs, to tell your sister you carried out her wishes like you ALWAYS do. That's when you find her asleep on the sofa, looking the very personification of beauty. Your previous anger is leaving you, and when you see that she has your poem in her hand, it leaves you completely.
You feel a euphoric joy. She did appreciate your gifts.
You kiss her on the lips without waking her up, and go change your clothes. You then head up to the attic, where a young woman you picked up from along side the road not to long ago, is tied to a chair. Looks like she's been trying to get free too, she wouldn't get far though considering the first thing you did was cut her tendons.
"Well it appears an opening in my patient roster has occurred. I can see you now. And I can assure you; it will hurt, A LOT."
You turn on your saw
You angrily storm down the stairs to get rid of the two dickheads who got you into trouble in the first place, they should've been done by now anyway. When you find them, they're taking liberties with your patients. Typical. No imagination. You're out tolerance for their low life antics. They've spoiled your day by even showing up. You grab an electric saw and flip the switch. Jed turns around and stops his debauchery for a moment to see you.
"Hey Doc! Hope you don't mind, you ready to join the fun?" Jed says
"You could say that."
You then lunge at Jed with the saw and drill it right between eyes! He lets loose a shout and falls off the table, with blood and brains leaking out of the hole.
"MY BROTHER!" Hugo yells and attempts to grab you, but you cut off some of his fingers in the process. While he's screaming about that, you kick him in the balls and when he falls you run the saw across his back and pull out his fucking spine dripping of spinal fluid and blood, killing him instantly.
"THERE! I GOT RID OF THEM! YOU HAPPY NOW?!" you yell at the top of your lungs.
Totally immersed in blood lust and still angry about being scolded and feeling unappreciated, you begin to attack your tied up patients as well, cutting them up into bloody chunks, until nothing except you is still breathing in the basement.
Feeling spent, but still mad, you pant heavily as you climb the stairs, to tell your sister you carried out her wishes like you ALWAYS do. That's when you find her asleep on the sofa, looking the very personification of beauty. Your previous anger is leaving you, and when you see that she has your poem in her hand, it leaves you completely.
You feel a euphoric joy. She did appreciate your gifts.
You kiss her on the lips without waking her up, and go change your clothes. You then head up to the attic, where a young woman you picked up from along side the road not to long ago, is tied to a chair. Looks like she's been trying to get free too, she wouldn't get far though considering the first thing you did was cut her tendons.
"Well it appears an opening in my patient roster has occurred. I can see you now. And I can assure you; it will hurt, A LOT."
You turn on your saw
