The Psychos -Discontinued

Prologue Growing up

Hey guys so just so ya know the main characters name I got from CrystalScherer and please check her out also I got inspired to write this book from her and I hope it is okay to just use the name and a few aspects of her characters personality into my characters (they won't be exactly the same). I will try to make the backstory different but there will be similarities. And once again please check her out! That's all please enjoy.
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As a child, I always heard things. And they weren't bad but they weren't exactly good either. I called them the voices. They sound extremely similar to my thought voice but with slight differences.

"Hey Nicky, wanna play tag!" My friend Trissia shouted at me, snapping me out of my thoughts. Why would I wish to play that game with her? I mean, she is so stupid! Goes one of the voices. Hey, she is not stupid! I fired back. "Yeah sure thing!" I shouted back.

A game of tag ensured, I was the winner because I was It the least. " No fair! You always win!" Carina, another child my age screamed at me when the person counting the time announced the winner. Not our fault you're too slow! One of the voices practically screamed back. I winced from the noise in my head as the voices started to argue with one another.
Carina, however, took it as a sign that I was scared. Next thing I knew, I was shoved into the ground. "Ey how dare you!" I shouted at her, jumping back up to give her a taste of her own medicine.
"Waaaahhhhh!" She burst into tears. The majority of the voices were happy about that. It did not make me overly happy like it did the voices, but I did like the feeling of giving someone justice. I watched as the mother of that jealous turtle dragged her 10 year old daughter out of the park, embarrassed.

I knew I would get in trouble with that little fight. Luckily for me I was in less trouble than I would have been in if she had only been yelling at me. My parents hated how I was a troublesome 10 year old, they just wanted a normal little girl that loved barbies and dolls. Instead they got me who once set the house on fire over a simple mistake. I mean how would a 5 year old know not to put metal in a microwave.

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Ma and da were yelling at me cause I made a mess of chocolate wrappers. I couldn't help it, they were sitting on the counter and they were my favorite. I also couldn't resist my self as the voices were telling me to do it. "Tell me why you made a pigsty!" My da shouted at me finally letting me explain. "The voices told me to." I mumbled at them looking down at my feet. "Speak up and look at us!" My ma screached at me. "The voices told me to okay!" I finally shouted at them letting out my biggest secret. They looked horrified as pa demanded "What kind of freakish 12 year old can hear voices!" "This one." I said sticking a thumb out at directing it towards me.

That day they called psychologists to come and look at me and they were given two options, keep me but go for weekly checkups at a mental hospital or send me to a mental institute. They of course chose the latter. It is, lonely here.

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It has been a year since I first got here and I have broken out 3 times already. I casually walked into a hairdressers. I was currently on the run, this is the 4th time I have broken out. I have a couple hundred dollars worth of stolen cash on me. "Hello how can I help you?" The receptionist asked. "May I please have my hair dyed your most permanent purple please?" I replied. In case your wondering why I am doing this, I enjoy the colour purple and I get to annoy the scientists and therapists who take care of me i also get to annoy the police who have to chase me after I escape. "Of course but first do you have a reservation?" "No." "Ok you will have to wait-" "Carlie! There are three empty spots out of the 5. Give the kid a dye session." I felt grateful that I didn't have to wait long so I could run off extend this game of chase! "Ugh fine Cass. Ok so follow me." I followed Charlie to a chair and sat down. Goodbye my boring brown hair.
An hour later and my hair was done and I could hardly even recognise myself. Granted I wasn't allowed near glass often, I couldn't exactly see myself in a mirror if I wasn't allowed near one. I smiled at my reflection. "Now how much does this cost?" I ask. "$110 including tax." Was the reply that I got. I handed her the correct amount of money and left to go hide.
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