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"Micah Scott?" Called the nurse in the purple blouse. Micah got out of his chair and slowly followed the blond nurse down a long hallway. She was lucky no one was around.

"Right in here." She pointed into room A34. Micah nodded and thanked her. As he sat down he drifted into deep thoughts about the blond nurse, she went to highschool with him but she was one of the shy girls that no one ever noticed.

"Excuse me, Mr. Scott." Dr. Hines waved his hand in front of Micah's face. God how Micah hated when people did that to him while he was in thought. He swore mentally.

"Yes Doctor?" He chimed hiding his anger.

"Your meds are being refilled."

"I told you and the clinic I don't need them." Micah growled. He hates taking meds for his 'anger problems'. He didn't believe he had anger problems. The only anger he had inside him was for his ex classmates who tormented him.

"Mr Scott we go through this every appointment. We're going to keep you on these meds until we see some improvement."

"There has been improvement!" Micah yelled thinking back to his two killings and how much anger went away after murdering them.

"I'm sorry but there hasn't." That set Micah off,  he lunged at the doctor, pinning him to the cold tile floor. He stared at him a wicked smile spread across his face. One of a maniac.

"Do you want to die Doctor?" Micah grinned wider as he pulled out the knife that was lodged into his waistband. The doctor started struggling and kicking trying to scream but couldn't because it was too late. The blade had already sliced the doctors neck clean open and blood was pooling all around the lifeless body.

Micah got up, locked the door from the inside and jumped out the window and into the parking lot and left like nothing happened.

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