You wouldn't get it..

+Chap. 1+

{Background information}

Vincent Bishop. A rather.. Strange man in a strange part of town. He was always in purple, he was 6"4, has purple hair, bright grey eyes.. Yea, he really was strange. But something more strange than that was his weird thing, a mental disorder, but let's save that for the last. 

Vince was currently sitting in a chsir, his arms tied back since he was in a straitjacket, his head hung low while he was talking to himself. He kept saying how he was innocent, 100% innocent, because to him he was. But to others, he wasnt. 

{No more background info}

Vince peered through his hair as a cop came in, and Vince decided to sit up a bit and look at this character of a cop. Pretty eyes, Brown hair, he looked angry. His nametag said Michael. Michael... That's a name to remember. 

Michael sat down and sat a notebook down beside him, flipped to an empty page and wrote stuff down. Vince watched him as he did so, then he shifted in his seat and leaned forward against the table and looked at what was written down.

April 2nd, 2021

Subject: Vincent Bishop

occupation:Night guard for a pizzeria

Crime: Murder.

Notes:It is presently known that Vincent is seen as crazy, psychopathic if you will. He murdered kids but his words while in the car was stating that he was innocent and didn't mean to. Crazy?

"I'm not crazy." Vince suddenly said as he looked at Michael. "You don't know what it's like to be crazy.. But I promise you in not crazy." 

Michael looked at Vince then say his own down and leaned back in his chair. "hello Vincent"

" Vince... " Vince muttered quietly as he looked down and sat back against his chair, his hair falling in front of his face. 

 "I'm Michael but call me Mike, do you know why you're here?" Mike asked as he looked at Vince

Vince kept his head down and didn't respond. Of course he fucking knew, he was in here for the murder of kids. Who would forget that? 

 "Do you think you belong here Vince?"

 " .. "

Again no answer from Vince. They say there in silence, the only thing Vince could hear was the ticking of a clock, people walking in the hallway, he could hear other patients begging for something. But they were insane, and Vince was Sane enough to know that. 

Time passed, and no one said anything, until Vince felt like he should say something so he decided to play along. 

 "Im In here for murder..I know.. And I know you guys think I belong here but I'm sane. Not insane like the people out there. I didn't kill those kids! I swear.." Vince looked up at Mike, tears forming in his eyes, then he looked down again. He wouldn't hurt anyone..

So how did those kids die..?

Mike wrote something down then looked at Vince. He hadn't seen a person cry while confessing to something like that, so that was a new experience for him. 

 "Do you regret what you did?"

 "Yea..."

 " Are you scared Vince? "

 "...."

 It was silent for a moment, Vince inhaled slowly and then sighed. "Scared of being here.? Yea..scared of what'll happen to me if you say I'm crazy..? Yea..who wouldn't be.. Anyone in their right mind would be scared." Vince said as he shifted in his seat again. "Listen okay.. I didn't kill those kids.. I mean I did but it wasn't me me.. Something happened... But if it is me being crazy then I'm sorry for those kids and their parents.. But if I'm not crazy and I'm not insane.. Then you owe me.."

Mike wrote something down again and then hummed as he thought about it. "Fine then Vince, if it turns out you're not crazy we'll let you go and I'll give you whatever you want, but if you are crazy then..I'm sorry" 

Vince didn't say anything and then he closed his eyes and laughed a little. Thats when the atmosphere of the room changed, and Mike felt it. 

This was a sudden change in attitude that Mike didn't know what to feel, so he stayed still. Vince laughed again and looked at Mike. "You think you can manage me? Manage Vince in this hell hole? Hahah! You're the insane one!" 

This wasn't Vince , not the one Mike had been talking to at least. Did Vince have a DID disorder? No, that would've been listed under the information file. 

The laughter died down and this new Vince smirked as he eyed Mike. "Tell me, Michael, are you scared of me? Cause you should be. And yknow, I'm not sorry for those kids. Maybe Vince is, but he's also a wimp. I make his life more exciting. Now, are we done here? "

Mike didn't move at first, but then he got up and got other guards to help take Vince to his room. Then Mike jotted down something on his paper. 

New notes: Some signs point to a DID disorder but that would've been listed under his information. The other 'vincent ' refers to Vince as vince, as if he isn't vince, so what's his name then?