Rehab for A Psycho. Why would I need rehab? <<~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>> My eyes widened in alarm as time slowed down. I did an immediate split, dropping to the ground within a spilt second. I quickly jumped back on my feet as the bullet flew above my head. My hair was in a mess as it covered my whole face. I looked up from the curtains of purple hair, framing my face. "You psychos! Are you trying to kill me?" I felt a giggle bubble up inside of me. I slowly let it out, allowing my face to stretch out into a toothy smile. <<~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>> Read "Rehab for A Psycho" to find out more.