The man wheels in a mobile cot and tells me to get on it. "Do I?" I ask the voice in my head. "Yeah. Get on and keep quiet." I nod and start to the cot, but the man stops me.
"Is he also schizophrenic?" the man asks the nurse. "Am I?" I ask myself. "Aren't you talking to me? Yes, you're schizophrenic," Xana sighs. "Yeah, I'm scyzophrenzic," I report happily, trying to get onto that cot like they told me. Both the nurse and the man share a weird glance at each other as I scramble up on the cot.
"OW!" Forgetting my hurt shoulder, I had strained it. I fall to the floor and hit my head really hard. "Ouch..." both me and Xana moan. "Wha...? Who was that?!" the nurse demands, as the man sets me onto the snowy white sheet. (Ulrich, throughout all this, is still asleep. Amazing!)
"Please! You need to take them both to the hospital before their injuries get any worse!" the nurse cries. I begin to lose sight. "What's happening to me?!" I cry, scared. "Trust me, kid..." Xana gasps out, his voice louder than before, "you don't want to know." Black rage consumes me, eating away at my heart...a hatred so deep it went beyond reason... "Geh?!" I cry, trying to move. But I can't.
My body begins to move on its own. I try to scream, cry, let them know there's something wrong with me, but...I...can't! The door opens and I hear someone gasp. "Jeremie!" she cries. I instantly recognize the voice and manage to scream one more sentence, both in my voice and in Xana's voice as well.
"YUMI, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!!"
I lose myself in the darkness.
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Am I alive? A-am I ok?
I wake up in a big room, strapped down to another white cot. "E-excuse me..." I stammer. "Why can't I move?" "You were possessed," she explains. "Yumi!" I cry. She doesn't look at me.
"Jeremie..."
"Yeah?"
"You...you killed Ulrich!" she bursts out, twin globes of water running down her face. "YOU KILLED ULRICH!!" Her words echo in my mind.
"WHAT?!!!!" I scream.