He's Psycho G.D

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i can do much worse then look at you and make you feel scared.

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8 months later

I woke up and brushed my long, brown hair and brushed my teeth. It was the middle of winter and was freezing cold. I got into my oversized hoodie and leggings. I wasn't ready to start working in a mental asylum as it was quiet an intimidating thing. i looked on the website. it wasn't looking too good..

Brown-hills mental institution. 

This asylum is homed to a bunch of different insane people. 

There all different in there own ways.

It was owned by the great psychiatrist, Dylan Jones until he suddenly died, whilst talking to one of the most dangerous people at the asylum. No one knows what happened.

Yeah, what the fuck? 

I got into my car and headed to the asylum. it looked cold from the outside. the walls were stone and grey and it was fenced off around the whole perimeter. it was a tall building, quiet intimidating. i parked my car and walked over to the large metal doors. it was 11.23 am. i buzzed in and a nice sounding lady answered.

"Hello, who is this?"

"oh hey, it's Bailey Jackson, im the new psychiatrist?" 

"oh yes dear! come right in!" 

i heard the loud buzzer and walked into the large cold room. i walked over to the receptionist and waited whilst she got off the phone. 

"yes shes here now Mr. Brown."

i looked around, studying the area, it was mainly white and felt a bit uncomfortable but it was fine. its not like i was exactly going to live here.

"okay bailey, so, if you would like to follow me, im going to show you around. oh and also my name is may. Sarah may." 

"oh okay" i smiled and nodded. she gave me a pass and it had my name on it. im guessing it was to open all these doors. to be honest i wouldn't want all the mad people running around free either, especially when they committed a crime.

"so on the first and second floor is the release centre. they let all the patients that are being released down here as they don't get kept in cells."

we walked down the long corridor. i looked in some rooms to see people on there phones and stuff. strange. i thought they got there stuff taken away.