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The Bloody Therapist

Therapist

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Pyrgos
The storm was coming and cleared the blue skies that day... It was a Thursday evening around half past 7 (PM) in the evening. There was a therapist who had booked a flight to Turkey because of his work. He had a bus that would bring him to the border of Iraq and so on with a guide in company travelled to Basrah because of a psychologically disturbed patient. He read in a newspaper that he received at the airport; about unrest on an island near Turkey called 'Cyprus'; that a civil war has broken out and he thought to himself, ' if I do not go near that area, it is safe for me. ' Moments later, he stepped on the plane that flew his route.

An hour later, by when his flight departed, the therapist fell asleep in his chair by the fatigue that he had carried away on the road. He woke up because of a number of people who were yelling in the back and soon after followed a rifle shot. The therapist thought to himself that it was safer not to interfere with the hassle that was happening in the back of the plane. From a mirror he had, he could see in a corner what was going on behind him. He followed the conversation a while with it. The therapist saw a man running from the spot to the front with an AK, it seemed, in his hands to the cockpit to make demands at the pilots. The therapist stuck his leg out to the aisle and the man stumbled and his rifle slided towards the side of the walkpath. The therapist quickly tied the shady man down with one of the emergency breathing devices found above the passengers' heads. The therapist asked him why he would do something awfull. And the man answered: 'It is my mind that gave me my blessings!'. The therapist knew he found himself another patient who had a psycotic mind. The cruel man went crazy and few moments later he got knocked out by the therapist who slapped him with his shoe. The therapist went to the cockpit to check upon the pilots and they were gone. Just like that. Completely gone. The therapist yelled at the passengers to fasten their seatbelts as the plane got out of balance and started tumbling across its own axis. Then everything went black...

He heard birds crying for food and the water that slapped itself against a rock. He felt wind  that went through his hair. The therapist woke up and looked around him. He sat still in his chair with his safety belt around him - he laughed follwing with a cheer - as he clicked himself loose gently. The man did not know where he was. The therapist saw that the plane that he flew with, got ripped and from tail to head landed kilometers of each other. His life was spared; he tought amazed. He saw human pieces all over the place after which he had to vomit. He was looking for any sign of survivors but found none after half an hour searching... He gave up and walked out with disturbed thoughts further away from the wreck.

After hours of walking, he found a town called Athira; that was written on a sign that he just passed by. He came at a house where there was light and knocked on the door. A woman opened the door as the therapist fell on the ground of fatigue. She took him inside and took care of him, after which he later woke up with a bandage on his head with alot of blood on it. He was laying in a seat, he saw no one around himself. The therapist stood up and began to search the house. He saw a light burning in one of the rooms and there was a shadow that moved. He walked on his toes to the kitchen and grabbed a large knife that he saw and followed in the room where he saw the shadow. He saw a man and the therapist went behind him and sliced his throat open and the man slowly bled to death. The woman who treated him, ran outside of fear and he placed his victim on a chair and sat in front of the man he just murdered. He started a therapy session with the dead man as the therapist lost his mind at the crash site. He then had a psycotic mind himself. He began to speak with his dead patient and ended his session with hanging the man at their chandelier of the couple's bedroom...

Moments later it crumbled from Police Officers that had surrounded the house as it became a crime scene. The Officers stormed the house but no sign of life was seen. He did leave a Note on the wall written in the victims blood saying: 'He is now purified from the sins he commited.'; ending with a bloody smileyface. The PD prepaired a public hunt for the psyco therapist and it was soon known all over the island of Altis but the therapist was never seen since then ever again...

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