Psycho Maniac Novels & Stories

severe depression" had been nothing but a lie. From the phone came Jacob's childish voice. "Mom, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore. I want to go back to school. None of my friends talk to me now." Then Susan's voice followed. "Jacob, we have nothing left. We have to hold on to Mr. Jefferson. If he stops caring about us, we'll really have nowhere to go." "But Mommy, Mr. Jefferson's already really nice to us. I don't want to pretend to be sick to trick him…"

Stella let out a breath she didn’t realised she was holding and then thought it was best if she went home and left this crazy person. Lunatic yup that’s what I am clinically insane. I need to see the doctor in the morning. “You’re not going mad, lunatic maybe but you’re not going mad and yes, I can hear what you’re thinking. It’s not hard when you’re shouting” mystery man finally said. Get fucked! “You sure have a potty mouth don’t you.” Stella slowly put her wine in the ground and ran for it. Fuck fuck fuck! Stella turned to look back and couldn’t see the man so she kept running until she hit her front door and opened it as fast as she could and slammed it shut and locked it. Stella back aw

I could see he was literally, partially drunk and it was crazy to watch. Waggling his monster before me he said, "You can come and try it, just come !! and testify the goodness of a big dick and you'll never go back to your little boyfriend's ever again. I promise you that." He sank down on the couch and immediately closed his eyes. Looking at this man in front of me it was crazy and weird, "My mom should return home quickly and take her beloved husband." I said out loud and stamped my feet. Pausing to look back at him again, I yell again "This man really needs to go to psychiatry ... or meet a therapist."

It must have been a sitcom since he kept laughing. Three hours later when the town was all quiet, he fell asleep. The siblings saw this as a chance to break in and find a way of getting the money. "He doesn't carry a gun so it'll be easy to shake him up with this fake one of ours. We don't need to kill him." They went in and Mark touched the man's head using the fake gun. "Wake up, old man." The man suddenly jolted awake. He stared wide-eyed at Mark and Kyla who were standing in front of the counter.

“I will ruin you and burn your family into ground for this little stunt,“ he says, tightening the fingers around my neck again. “Oh my God, Miko. What is happening?” A woman comes out of a private gym. Her expression is frantic. “Leave her. She will faint.” Then finally he lets my throat go and I drop to my knees. I cough profusely while I rubbing my neck. This man is a psychopath. “Canopy’s Intranet drive is missing,” he says, in a thick voice. “WHAT?” the women exclaim and looks at me wide eyed. He grabs my bag and throws it towards the woman. “Check it.”

Feeling the gruesomeness he was emitting and smelling the foul smell of death, Kate was on high guard. “Who are you people? Why wiping my poor underlings?” this person sadly said, yet voice has no trace of worry. When he steps out of the light, his grotesque face shows up with full of stitches, and lips curved in a wide crafty grin. “I would love to play them on my own. After they achieved their goal to see our prey, but why you destroy my toys?” “This person is a psycho.”

His eyes are a bit crazed. “Smile again for me Sorahiko”. This goddamn psycho.

He took out his dress and went to washroom for freshening up. I am still lying on the bed on my stomach. I am thinking one thing. This man is totally bipolar. First he hurt me and then applied medicine on my wounds. Is he guilty!! Never!! He can never be guilty. That night when he confessed that he loves me, he was completely drunk at that time. He didn't say it from his heart. He is a sadistic Psycho. I can't live with this psycho anymore. I don't understand his mood swings. If i stay here than one day i will surely become mad like him or i will surely die. Today i will return to my home and will never come back. I make my mind. And I am determined.

"I never cared about that when he tried to kill me or stole from me or broke my door, I know he is dangerous but he became dangerous because of something I want to find out." "We can't allow you in there alone he could literally..." "Let him do anything he wants to do, you are disrupting my job and you know exactly what that could cost you if I decide to repost this case." he looked completely taken aback by my words as he stopped. "Oh great! It's her just let her be Demon she won't listen to you, it's the famous crazy psychiatrist" a man came out of nowhere and I have no idea who he is. "Who are you?"

"You crazy man! I'm a NORMAL man! Go find a woman!" ***