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The Psycho

"You're medi-" he stopped. "Well..." He said. "That's just..." He looked at her. "Hey?" She seemed frozen, as if some thing had stopped her....
 
Alex suddenly moved as she started shaking uncontrollably, although it wasn't a seizure. She glanced around before looking back at him. "You're going to rot inside a corpse's shell." Her voice was very different than her own. It was more sadistic and uncontrollable than it normally was. She sent him a look that could kill before going inside to the kitchen. She opened a cabinet showing glass plates and bowls and started throwing them around the room in anger and shattering them.
 
"AH!!!" He ducked underneath the nearest object, which was a couch. He covered his face, and waited for her to run out of objects, or for her to regain control.


(It would be cool if she wrote her fighting her other selves internally.
 
Alex ran out of glass things to throw and made her way to the knives, throwing them at a nearby wall. She gripped one tightly and shook her head slightly. "NO! This has to stop now!" she screamed to herself before laughing maniacally. "You can't beat me. I own you," she said with her darker tone. She managed to drop the knife and screamed at the top of her lungs, dropping to her knees. "My... room... dresser... extra... hurry," she stammered before screaming again. "Medicine!" she yelled at him and held her head tightly.
 
"Alright!" He said, getting upstairs. "I'm..." he looked looked in the room. "....Where?" he opened every dresser, and began to search.
 
"Don't you dare tell," her alter ego said to her before she yelled in a bit of pain. "Front of mirror!" She screamed, hoping he could make out her words.
 
He heard it, and began to search, and checked inside, and found a few empty bottles.He threw them out, and found a bottle with only one pill left. "Must be it..."
 
Alex screamed, "hurry!" She held her head tightly as she started shaking more, her vision going blurry.
 
There's a loud crash from outside as she unwillingly jumps into the pool, sinking to the bottom. She struggles to try and surface but her alter ego doesn't allow her.
 
Alex pulled on his hand, trying to help get up. She soon found the edge and pulled herself up before she passed out, despite her other half trying to hold her down. "Medicine...water," she stuttered, still a bit nervous,
 
"Let me get it...." He picked up the bottle, and took the pill. He came back, and held it in front of her mouth, hoping her other side wouldn't bite his hand off.
 
Alex took both with shaky hands and quickly took the pill. After several minutes, she sighed softly and held her head. "Damn," she said softly.
 
"She tried to kill me," she said in disbelief. It had never happened to that extent before and now she was just scared.
 
He took her to the couch. He he sat her down. " maybe you can talk to her?" He said. "I could.... Tie you down?"
 
"Not now. Still too weak," she said, breathing heavily. She coughed up more water and laid down on the couch.
 
She shook her head silently. "I already feel bad enough right now. Maybe some other time. For now I'll stick with my meds."
 
He looked at her.... Would her other side wake up in her sleep? A new side? He thinks too much about this, he knows that, but still...
 

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