The Picture On The Mantelpiece - Sully's Backstory - My Version (Homicidal Liu)

Chapter Twelve- I Told You I Wasn't Innocent

As I was a foreign entity in his head, it must of set something off in his brain as suddenly I heard a load of buzzing and flickering sounds, and I kept getting zapped with electric impulses. And no matter how much I'd attempt to, I couldn't leave.

Squirming about, the constant pains and shocks from his head trying to exterminate me. Fucking painful, I'd rate it just a tiny bit softer than being stabbed but that doesn't conclude it as not agonising either. It was, that was clear. Not to even mention the fact that I couldn't see a thing.

Disturbed I begun to rest, letting whatever process happen I mean I can't die twice as far as my knowledge goes, then again I'm not very bright when it comes to death or them future teller things I'd never been one for suspicions.

By the time I could use my eyes, I wasn't in a room. I was looking out of Liu's body but I couldn't control the movements, like broken virtual reality. I couldn't speak without it becoming a thought or a voice in his head. Perplexed, I let him be like being on cruise control.

"Ugh..." he mumbled scratching his neck, flinching once he'd felt the tube suffocated down his throat, "I'm in a hospital?..."

Well yes, you are. I spoke voice strained with static, making Liu withdraw from his rational thinking and hyperventilate.

"T-the hell..." he stuttered gathering his thoughts despite me invading them, I didn't know whether to laugh or pity his response. So, I did neither.

Hell has nothing to do with this, thought you were religious.

Chuckling, I bit my tongue obviously not effecting him physically but I'd just found this whole new reality to be unreal like a cloudy dream.

Sooner or later, a nurse strides in well presented but rather too confident to not be wanting anything less than a check up, I despised people like that. But then again; I misinterpreted a lot of things before now, so I'd decided to keep my mouth zipped.

"Hel- Ah, you're awake?" She chirped, blonde ponytail swaying about tied into a purple hair tie, her outfit was a bit short too. However, she did look like she'd just hit her mid twenties so I didn't have much to disturb Liu with enough to hate her yet.

"Wh-Who...where...?"

"You're in the hospital, sweetie. You've been in a coma for four and a half months."

And I wonder why, Woods. I cackled sarcasm on the tip of my tongue.

Liu darted his head around before shaking it and sighing, "Why? Where's Jeff?"

"He's a wanted man...he got involved in a masacre and your parents passed. I'm sorry for your lo-"

"JEFFS DEAD?" Liu screamed panicking breath hitching, being his classic caring brother. Pathetic.

"N-No. He...he was the one that did this."

He froze, I swore he crumbled surprised he didn't cry. Emotionally he always was weak never noticed how physically strong he can be, comical how he couldn't argue for the life of him.

She's judging you.

Not that I really approved of making people paranoid as I've suffered with paranoia for the past few months since Jeffs...snapping...but It's all part of my manipulation for now, sadistic I know.

"Can you shut up, doctor. Just get this over with."

I grinned, he'd begun to get agitated, the rest will be like taking candy- never mind that's not really easy they'd scream. But, it'll be simple nevertheless.

Susan (the name on the doctors nametag) checked up over him, writing down medical reports and diagnostic information, every so often asking reasonably repsonable questions about his mental well being. She'd even offered him therapy, which he'd actually accepted for once.

Soon enough she'd finished whatever she was trying to do, "Well, you'll be free to go after another two weeks I'd say."

I'd be lying if I'd say he didn't frown because you probably could see him getting more and more exasperated per minute, "What happens if I leave now."

Susan shook her head disappointed like she'd expect him to be fully awake after that trauma, "You can't. And you'd get constant headaches, light headed spells and you have a high risk of mental health issues that-"

"Oh, you said the same to my brother. Get a grip, you don't tell me I'm getting help if you couldn't even help Jeff."

I mean you have a point, actually. I'd became impressed by his responses however they were still comedy gold to me.

"Well, Jeff is a demon, you can be saved."

You gonna take that?

Liu growled gritting his teeth, becoming vulnerable enough for me to overrule and dominate him which I took my chances my insanity begun to feel like my home. I'll dedicate my afterlife to ruin him if I have to.

Kill, kill, kill. I begun to chant voice below a whisper but enough to become audible.

Liu shook his head, hugging his knees and pushing himself back up against the wall, "Shut up..."

So I took control.

Really it's so fucking hard to explain how I did it but I completely overthrown him out of power locating a pair of scissors, "You know, I agree 100% that he's a demon. But I'm afraid my little host doesn't."

Susan backed up tears welling up in her eyes, "W-Who are you?"

"I am Sully."

"W-Wh-What do you want, Sully?" She pleaded.

"Nothing, it's just a wonderful day to kill!"

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

Once I'd finished, she was a pile of blood and guts spilled all about like I'd opened a Christmas Present, flinching and squirming...flipping about like a fish gaping for air. Scissors and other surgical tools dug into her, sticking out like she'd fell into a thornbush. My grin as wide as the Cheshire Cats.

"Your Sully Harrison...aren't you?" Liu mentally asked calmly but I could tell he was frightened.

"Let's not dicuss this yet, we need to find your brother."
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What a fantastic tale, don't you think?

An inspiration?

No, I know I'm not but what did you expect?

I told you I wasn't innocent.

I'll see you soon...

-Sully