Psychotic.
Maybe I was. That's what they would describe me as.
I was crazy and everyone knows it. They know what I have done. They know what I could do. They know what I am capable of and no one could stop me.
They talk about me like I wasn't a human being. Like I was a specie that everyone is afraid of.
I couldn't disagree.
I am a specie that everyone fears. I am lethal. I am deadly.
But I am also scared.
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Psychotic
Fanfiction"Are you sure you're not crazy?" "No. I'm not sure." "But, damn, you make crazy sound so good."
