~*Byron's P.O.V.*~
~*Several Months Later*~
"Pacing In This Room Back And Forth Itching Scratching Sweating Losing My Composure And Sanity. Somebody Please Get Me Outta Here I Hear The Devil Calling My Name: "Mwhahahaha Byron Isn't This What You Wanted To Be Ruled And Honored By People That Hate You And Hated And Ridiculed By People That Love You Because Thats What I'm Here To Ruin Everything You Have." I Try To Ignore It But The Pacing Back And Forth Back And Forth Only Made Me Angrier I Screamed: "WHY TURN ME AGAINST MY FRIENDS MY FAMILY MY BOYS MY MENTOR/MANAGER AND HOW DID I DEAL WITH THAT BY THREATENING TO KILL HIS WIFE FOR REVENGE!!!! The Nurses Rush In To Inject Me With Calming Medication And Strap Me In A Straitjacket. "Mr. McCane Sto- Sto- Stop It Stop It Right Now." I'm Foaming Out The Growling At This Bitch. "SUCK MY DICK YOU DIRTY BITCH ASS SLUT DADDY WANTS HIS DICK SUCKED!!!!" Byron Yells At The Nurse As She Puts A Spit Guard Over His Mouth. "Mr. McCane You Have To Calm Down Sir." The Nurse Puts A Spit Guard And Mask Over My Face And Tells Me To Calm Down.
~~~~ 15 Minutes Later~~~~
15 Minutes Later After Being Injected With Medication I Start To Calm Down A Bit And Relaxed From The Schizophrenic Episode I Just Had Then I Heard That Demonic Voice In My Head Again: Mwahahahahaha This Isn't Over Byron Anthony McCane I Will Get You.
~*Byron's P.O.V*~
Popping Pills And Foaming Outta The Mouth And Hearing The Schizophrenic Laughs And Quotes Of My Evil Twin Brother Kevin; My Brother Was Also Diagnosed With Schizophrenia And Cannibalism And We Called Him "The Devil's Psycho Son."
*****To Be Continued*****
