A lot of people would describe a psycho as a crazy or mentally ill person. I would describe them as misunderstood. People just don't understand how their brain works. For example, a regular human would tell their enemy to jump off a cliff and die, a psycho would tell their enemy to jump off a cliff, survive and have PTSD for the rest of their lives, and every time they pass by this now spine-chilling bridge they will get so frightened that they would want to end their godforsaken life right there right now.
Well I, understand how these so-called "psycho" people feel, they just want to put someone in tremendously excruciating pain while regular people just want their enemy to feel old boring pain.
Now you may call me strange or creepy but, you're telling me you've never wanted to crush someone in the most gruesome way for stealing what was most precious to you? Now you're probably wondering what was so precious to me that pushed me to the verge of wanting to crush and humiliate someone... well since you want to know so badly... His name was Charles, Charles Zeke Davidson a timid and innocent boy and I won’t stop at anything until I have him.
One day before the obsession happened...
Charles! are you ready to go to school? The bus is going to be here!
I’m already ready! And, if it's alright with you I'm going to bike to school again!
Ok! make sure you wear your coat it's getting quite chilly out there, and make sure you grab your lunch money off the counter! Have a good day at school!
Ok! Thanks, Auntie have a great day too!
What a good kid… His parents would be so proud..
As Charle rides his bike down the street he wonders why he doesn't like going on the bus, is it because the kids taunt him and how the bus driver does nothing about it? No, it's much more than that… or is it because He's lonely? In the middle of serious thought, he stops at an antic shop he has never seen before; "A- Around the world Antiques. "
"Must have opened recently." Charles thought.
As he takes a peek inside the shop’s windowsill he sees a book, a very unusual book, with an unusual look and an unusual title which spelled out "The Salem Witch." The book caught Charle's eye so much that he ended up buying the book.
But he didn’t know why?
Of course, when he bought the book he was unfortunately late to school.
When Charle got to school he heard the excruciating sound of the school bell.
Mr. Davidson! Your Late, Again!
Now, Charle always had a problem with being late to school. But little did he know he had more extraterrestrial problems to deal with.
