A/N: How do I describe this? How about the result of reading psychology books, then Ghost Hunt fanfiction and then Creepypastas?

This story is based on the misuse of psychological insults and the difference with the real meaning.

In this story Mai is not aware of these meanings and has played a wide range of horror games.

There will be a 3rd Narrator helping you throughout the story with what different parts mean and why it effects the potential victim. I will put a note above these parts. The original story is written in Mai's point of view.

The story is based on different disorders but the centre is Psychopathy. So naturally, the other disorders will be a side effect of Psychopathy.

Hopefully you've played Psychopath games. Then you'll see what I mean.

Oh and it's set in an alternative world, just for the sake of the Davis twins.

Now we shall begin…

3rd Narrator

Psychopathy

A disorder in which makes minds emotionless. It causes triggers in overconfidence and forces the victim's mind into believing that there is no difference between life and death; although this occurs on rare occasions and makes the victim ruthless and possibly violent. The victim often has trouble identifying emotions and counts them as worthless. Now, let us explore the world of psychopaths, not through psychology, but through how the world sees them. Keep in mind, 'psychopath' is one of the most misused words relating to psychology..

Mai POV

2 DAYS INTO SUMMER VACATION

I love summer! I mean I can actually relax, not get told off for my homework and just have a nice life!
I have decided to go exploring this summer. I want to find new places in this lonely city. I was thinking about how boring my life was earlier, and I decided to spice it up. Who knows, maybe I'll find some sort of adventure that way.

And that is exactly why I'm skipping down this gloomy street. A gloomy street with only one apartment building, nothing else. Quite suspicious if you ask me.

The apartment looks modern, although everywhere seems sealed off except the bottom floor, as it has a glass window and a red wooden door. The apartment itself is covered in glass, but you can't see anything, it's very tall. God knows how expensive it is. Imagine if someone owned every single floor in this.

I really want to see what it looks like inside, so I let my curiosity take over and walk closer to the window, and look into it. I see a grumpy looking boy sat around the wooden dining table. I can't see his face clearly as he has his head down, but he has raven black hair and pale skin. He seems tall and is wearing all black. I look to the right, and see a boy with the same colour hair and pale skin. His eyes are blue-grey, and he's cooking. Unlike the other one, he seems pretty happy and is wearing completely white. They seem the same age.

Funny how I wanted to see the furniture, but am currently staring at the two people in the apartment.

"Noll," The happy one calls.

"What?" The guy named Noll looks up as he speaks. I can now see his frowning face clearly. God, he looks identical to the other one. Twins perhaps?

"Food!" The happy boy answers as he takes a tray containing two plates with unidentified food on top. He places one of the plates in front of his possible twin and sits down himself.

"This is terrible Gene." Noll states. That's just mean!

"Your welcome!" Gene responds with a big smile. I laugh, not being able to stop myself from not doing so. I think they heard me, because they both snapped their heads towards me. 'Snapped' as in past tense. I have been found. Ouch! I hide my body and half of my head behind the wall.

Noll takes his knife and stabs it into the table harshly. Oh, few, I'm safe!They didn't see me! Or so it seems.

"Will you NOT RUIN THE FURNITURE?" Noll's potential twin scolds before taking knife from him.

"I have nothing else to ruin." Noll defends lamely, as he crosses his arms.

"Oh don't worry. We seem to have a guest here…" Gene turns to face me, with a big grin. An abnormal grin.

CAN'T I SURVIVE 10 MINUTES WITHOUT BEING FOUND?

"Oh it's not your fault. We're just too good..."

A/N: Who am I supposed to feel bad about? Mai? The twins? Or the poor knife and table?