AM A PSYCHOPATH
chapter 1
Doha was walking home when someone unexpectedly called out her name
Before she could react,something slammed her forehead,sending her stumbling back
She instinctively raised her hand to her forehead, and as she withdrew it, her fingers were stained crimson.
But there was only silence. She gled her eyes around, her voice dropping to a menacing growl
Doha
YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST ATTACK ME AND GET AWAY WITH IT?
Just as she was about to take a step forward, a cold, mocking laughter filled the air. She spun around, her eyes narrowing as they landed on a familiar figure leaning against the wall. It was her high school tormentor, still reveling in her cruelty.
Kira
Well, well, well... look what we have here
Doha
U…u can’t just throw a stone on someone’s head what if I die
Kira
Ha..someone more like something,it’s just a stone.believe me I could have used something harder
Doha
Is it because am little I can kill u if I had the chance
Kira
Kill me, ha … don’t make me laugh a rat like u can’t even touch a hair on my head
Doha
(Smiling wickedly)u sure about that
Angel
Doha is a psycho am a little scared
Kira
Huh…why are u scared while am here is not like she can do anything to us
Angel
I know am just a little….
Doha didn't give Kira a chance to say another word. She seized the moment, shoving Kira hard in the face. Kira stumbled back, but Doha wasn't done – she kept punching , her anger boiling over. Kira’s laughter turned to shock, and then pain, as Doha's rage consumed her. Just as it seemed she'd lose control
completely, a voice cut through the chaos
A few minutes later, her childhood friend, Estan, strolled into the playground, eyes scanning the swings and benches, looking for a quiet spot to chill. Instead, she spotted Doha's hunched form disappearing into the distance.
He called out, he’s voice laced with surprise.
Estan
Huh…why are u crying, where u bullied again
Estan
Why?..I know ur relationship with her isn’t good but this is important u need to tell her
Doha
It’s not like she would care
There was a silence for a while until Estan broke the silence
Estan
That’s not true , I care I’ve always cared
Estan
As a friend (and even more). But it’s also my fault
Doha
It’s not ur fault why are u blaming ur self
Estan
But it is. If I could have protected u in school this could have never happened. U could have never been bullied in the first place
Doha
(Laughing) u protect me …. U can’t even hurt a fly
Estan
(Blushing) yes I can …. I might not be as strong as u but I can fight
Doha
(Smiling) I know you can . (Patting his head) but I don’t want my Prince Charming to get hurt, the world is a dangerous place
Doha
Uh..uh (shaking her head)
Estan
Fine, but promise me one thing
Estan
That u fix ur relationship with ur mom
Doha hesitated but later on agreed
"After that day, Doha slowly started to rebuild her relationship with her mother. They worked through their issues, and things began to look brighter. But five years later, a devastating event shook their newfound peace to its core..."
chapter 2
Five years later, Doha returned home from her part-time job and was immediately struck by the unusual darkness that enveloped the house. She flipped the switch, but the lights remained off, heightening her concern .
she called out, her voice laced with a mix of confusion and worry, as she stepped into the eerie silence.
As Doha frantically searched for her mother, she felt a warm trickle hit her forehead. She lifted a shaky hand, her fingers brushing against something wet and sticky.
she whispered, her voice trembling. Her gaze slowly lifted to the source of the dripping sound, and her eyes widened in horror. Suspended from the ceiling, her mother's lifeless body hung limp, a gruesome scene etched in Doha's mind as she collapsed to the floor.
Doha
"Mom... (laughing nervously) This... this is some kinda sick joke, right? (sobbing) Right? You can't be... gone. Not after everything we went through, all the promises we made... (pleading) Say something... please, Mom. Answer me!"
Doha's voice cracked as tears streamed down her face, her world shattering into a million pieces.
As Doha's fingers trembled over her phone, Estan's face flashed in her mind, but before she could dial, a searing pain exploded in her skull, and everything went black .
In the hospital,estan eyes snapped up from his phone, hope flickering as he leapt to his feet.
he whispered, his voice laced with anxiety, as a nurse approached him. "She's awake," the nurse said with a gentle smile, and Estan's face lit up with relief.
Doha
Mom(her voice filled with anxiety)
Estan's eyes locked onto hers, and he rushed to her side, grasping her hand.
Estan
Hey, I'm here. You're safe
he said softly, his voice a gentle reassurance.
Doha
Where’s mom is…..is she
Estan
Their looking for her
Doha
Looking for her but…
Kira
They wasn’t any drop of blood or fingerprints anywhere
Kira's words trailed off, but Doha's eyes narrowed, her mind racing.
Doha
What are you talking about (she said angrily) she was right there on the roof blood everywhere and your saying she wasn’t there. Are you blind..?
Kira
I went there and she wasn’t there it isn’t my fault that you might have drank
Doha
(yelling) I didn’t drink and am not crazy I saw her (tears dripping down her face) she was right there why do you think am lying
Estan
you shouldn’t be fighting in the hospital
Kira
Oh please do I look like I care
Estan
Kira you need to leave
Kira
Am just doing my job estan
chapter 3
Then she left, leaving the room in utter silence, but Estan broke the silence by saying...
Doha
I'm fine, thank you. And thanks for bringing me here, I truly appreciate it... but can I be alone for some time?
Estan hesitated, then agreed and left the room. Even if he didn't want to, he had to understand her situation and give her space.
After he left, Doha broke down again and sobbed, her pain palpable even through the walls. Estan, listening from outside, and felt a pang of guilt, wishing he could take away her hurt .
Estan
If you want to know go check on her
Mike
How can I check on her, it’s not like she would be happy to see me
Estan
(Confused )how come ?
Estan paused, and Mike could already see the anger brewing on his face.
Estan
Wait…….you won’t go see your girlfriend while she's hurting, all because you two had a fight? Like, what's wrong with you?! She's crying her eyes out, feeling all alone, and you're just...
Mike
Am just what? Say it….
Estan stepped up to Mike, his voice dropping to a low whisper,
Estan
You're just a bastard
Mike's eyes flared with rage as he slammed Estan against the wall, his fist gripping Estan's collar tight.
Mike
What did you call me?
he growled. Estan just laughed, a cold, mocking sound, fueling Mike's anger
Mike's fist connected with Estan's face, cutting him off. Estan's eyes widened in shock as he tasted blood, but he just laughed maniacally, a crazy glade in his eyes . He grabbed Mike's collar, head-butting him with a fierce intensity, sending Mike tumbling to the ground. The tension just escalated
The sound of shattering glass cut through the chaos, and everyone's eyes snapped to Doha's room .
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