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Killer nurse
Her clothes are dyed with blood from her victims, her hat is made with skin and blood, she carries her sythe in an invisible case where it is hidden from the naked eye by day, but what do you think happens by night, it can’t stay hidden forever. One night someone found out her evil scheme, so she had to runaway to another country, this country is the United States. Their she made another scheme. Nurses were needed badly, and the incorporated nurse jobs were so desperate they would use someone from jail. She decided to become a world wide nurse; she took in emergency jobs at night. To keep her reputation clean she did nothing bad to the regular patients during the day, but for the late night ones lets just say they began to disappear. Since the incorporated nurse job didn’t want her to leave they tried to make excuses and stories up so she wouldn’t lose her job. Unfortunately for the people that did try to do this they had no idea about the dark side of her heart. The dark side of her heart was filled with hatred, hatred of the world and all the beings in it. She thought to make the world a better place she had to kill everything living thing (mostly humans) in it. She could heal things and kill things. That’s why she became such a well known nurse. One night a kid came, the kid reminded her of herself; she wanted to kill her but didn’t want to kill her. So when the mom left the room she did her usual routine blindfolded the child, pulled out her sythe and sharpened it, then when the time came she played the music that was very loud and made it sound like someone broke in and took the child, but this time she was having a hard time to kill the kid, she fought and fought the feeling and then killed the child, but after she felt guilty, she felt sad and lonely. She fought all those feelings and obtained enough strength to hurry and clean up the mess and hide the body. After that killing she wasn’t the same, she thought more about killing herself and became depressed. She continued doing her routine each night. One night a father walked in when she was about to kill his son and she was caught, he called the police. They came right away to take care of the incident. But she did not run this time, for she did not care if she lived or died, all of her feelings were lost. She was taken to a jury, their they discussed her sentences. Many yelled out death, her boss and other workers tried their best to get her free from the horrible sentences. Unfortunately they lost, the sentence was eventually chosen. “The sentence is death, being hanged at the gallows” the judge said that night she escaped somewhere, where, nobody knows. She is still wandering somewhere, off killing more and fighting her feelings still, to the very end.