Short scary/sad stories

Insane

I was described as "Insane" by doctors, they weren't good doctors. I was told that I would be in a mental institution for the rest of my life, they were wrong again, I was told that the voices in my head were just made up and that I can't really hear them, or I just wanted attention, they were wrong again. I don't know how to explain it but sometimes they can, they are with me, and I am with them.

       It was four days after I had been thrown into the looney bin, it took me four days to get out, it took me two to convince the therapist that I was sane, another two to get the court order. That's how I got out, simple really, just have to make an excuse that a joke went to far. Except they aren't a joke. It took me four years to accept that they are going to be with me for the rest of my life, you heard correct, my different personalities, or alters as they are called, took me four years to accept. My first one is named Mik, they are female, cis, and 13. Clisare is female, 12, bi. The last one is evil, we don't talk about him.

       After I was realised I soon found it hard to keep a job or at least get a job because it is always the same stupid excuse "We just find it innapropriate to have someone working at our industry who has had mental problems" stupid, stupid, stupid. I wish that I could just kill them.
      
       I showed up at his door at 5:30. I didn't want to be late after all. He invited me into his house and took me to his couch where we had a casual conversation, everything was going according to plan, he went into his kitchen to fix me a cup of tea, the time it took him to come back to me was perfect. I lunged towards him with my knife as he quickly dodged ignoring the steaming tea in his hands, I struckhim once, twice, three times, "You're out!" I exclaimed as I stabbed him in his abdomen as he dropped to the ground. He practicly screamed in pain as the knife went through him with a satisfying squish, "See ya later aligator" I said as his eyes finally stopped giving off a shine and turned grey.

       "Hey, watch it!" "Watch it yourself buddy" "We gonna have a problem?" "Sure, as long as you don't mind knives" "Wha-" He was cut off as I heard the satisfying squish of knife connecting with skin.

I am well aware that people with DID or MPD are treated differently know and that alters are not evil like they are in the movies, I just wanted a plot since I recently got diagnosed with some of that good shit.

The names of the alters are not made up