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GRaMeL

It's said that about 99% have the Psychopathic genes and only 1% have the genius gene. Gramel a young lady diagnosed of being a psychopath tries to find her journey of n proving to be a genius. Acceptable to accept her as a Psychopath after his father a renounced doctor was arrested for serial killing and was proven to be a Psychopath on level 30. Many years passed, and murders were going on in the town, while Gramel seems not to remember anything during the time of the killing. Gramel wants to change her fate. Will she be able to do it by herself? Or is she truly a serial killer?

Evvy1 · Sci-fi
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6 Chs

Childhood~~

School bell rings and the kids run out with noise from their classrooms. It was lunch time, most kids enjoy eating enough during the first break in the money so that they can play in the afternoon during lunchtime.

"Push me!Then I will do the same" a student shouted from the playground.

"Okay, but the seesaw is spoilt" the other said. There were noise everywhere. Other students went to the school's sealed garden to pluck either flowers or any ripened fruits around. Young Gramel was also at the garden with her hands and pencil covered in blood, upon seeing this incident the kids started shouting and screaming that attracted the attention of the elders at the school.

The homeroom teacher for Gramel's class called her in her office.

She pushed the chair for Gramel to sit . She said looking at the stains on Gramel's uniform.

"That's the look, I hate, it looked at me Sam as if I am a monster" Gramel thought.

The homeroom teacher placed her phone on the table and started to ask her a few questions " Why did you kill that little baby mouse".

Gramel with her cold,sharp blood eye look replied"It was so cute but very arrogant why must it look at me just the way you're looking at me, it disturbed me".

Out of shock the teacher shouted "What!". You killed it with your sharp pencil and you were still watching it to die,you weren't afraid and your reason is because it's cute but annoying".

Gramel smirked" exactly! I wanted to be sure of how it will look when it's dying". The teacher dismissed her and waited for the opportunity to speak to her mother when she came to pick her up.

It was time for school to close, the kids rushed out to meet their parents, grandparents and even their siblings so they could go home and luckily tomorrow starts the weekend.

"Excuse me, ma'am," Gramel's homeroom teacher said.

Mra Williamsburg stopped and asked Gramel to wait for her in the car.

"Yes madam, you stopped me" she replied.

"I would like to speak to you about Gramel, let's stand over here… Gramel is just four years right? Have you noticed anything abnormal about her, an IQ test was taken and she scored 165" the teacher elaborated.

Gramel's mother couldn't picture what the problem was so she asked her straightforwardly, if Gramel has done something. The teacher gave her phone to her showing the picture of the mouse Gramel killed.

" Are you saying my daughter did this?" she asked.

"She has been making horror sketches lately and now this" the teacher pointed out,she then continued to play the recorded audio of what she asked Gramel in the afternoon about the incident.

Mrs Williamsburg was in utter shocked" so my daughter's reason was because the little mouse was cute but very disturbing. But madam, she has every right to stop anything from disturbing her, shouldn't you and the staff have done something earlier… Her reason is Normal. Oh I heard your son is in the same class with my daughter and he used to be the top student until the arrival of my daughter".

"Not that ma'am, it's best to find the solution earlier than making it worse in the future, how can a lady be a killer in future! You can take her to Shiny psychiatric hospital, I searched for it when I noticed her attitude" the teacher said.

"Hey, don't you say anything my daughter is just like any normal kid" Mrs Williamsburg said and left her in her car.

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" Nice driving, you have arrived at your destination, 'Shiny Psychiatric hospital'" said the car navigator.

Gramel and the mother got down from the car as they had reached Shiny hospital. It was the weekend and I had to skip Gramel's extra classes that day. She secretly brought her to the hospital to confirm that her daughter is special and not a monster.

She entered the hospital,made the necessary payment following the normal process,and was later asked to go to the next floor. She woke Gramel who was taking a nap when Mrs Williamsburg was going through the process. They took the elevator to the next floor as instructed.

"Ma'am,you are next," said the nurse working in the department on the floor.

Mrs Williamsburg was sitting in a queue of three waiting to see the best known Psychiatrist,just for a confirmation test to prove her daughter is normal.

A lady holding her son's hand approached Mrs Williamsburg and said " My lady,could you please leave a space so I can sit" she seated and asked again"Are you also here to test your daughter, well my son is a genius, I just want to test for fun to avoid people looking at him like some kind of a monster".

Mrs Williamsburg smirked at her and replied in a very cold manner "How sure are you? There aren't many ladies with Psychopath traits. Your son can be a monster as people see him to be".

The woman was amazed by her reply, what was so funny about the reply that made her burst out in laughter " Hahahah, I'm so happy I met you here. My name is Charity Stone and this is my son Kenly Stone, he's just two and half years old. I don't mean to shed tears, I put on strong fake masks. It isn't easy to watch your child undergo such a test but you have to. Imagine the look others give you the parents thus imagine what the child goes through. Oh right, since we met here it must've been destiny, the shaman told me "I will meet my angel friend, it must be you".

"This woman, was she a parrot in her past life" Mrs Williamsburg thought. She smiled back at the lady and introduced herself too " I am Gramel's mother, Layla Williamsburg. Nice meeting you too".

The nurse opened the door, and called for the next patients and it was Mrs Williamsburg's turn, she said a later bye to charity and went to the office.

Kenly who had been staring at them since the conversation, charity carried him to sit on her lap then said to him " Kenly, you must remember the name " Gramel! Gramel. She's one of you. I want you both to guide each other, when you grow up,even if society doesn't accept you both, make sure you accept each other.

With a cute voice Kenkey replied calmly " Gramel".

Charity couldn't hold her tears for not finally meeting someone like her son even though the test results aren't in.

After an hour and minutes, Gramel's mother got out of the room bursting into tears, she looked way more nervous and sweating profusely, Charity stood up to her and asked " are the results out?" Mrs Williamsburg couldn't hold it any longer and started to cry again. While both mother's were patting each other, Gramel sat beside Kenly and rested her head on his shoulder.

"You know I am older than you,right?" Young Gramel asked.

"I know, but why is your mum crying?" Kenly asked.

Gramel looked at the mother and replied " it's good news, I am a psychopath, I don't really know what it means and the level but that's what I heard the doctor say".

" How do you know there's a level for it?" Kenly asked.

" Well, he said something about Levels in Psychopath but I don't understand the whole thing mum smiled back then so it only means she's shedding tears of joy" Gramel replied.

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Mrs Williamsburg arrived home earlier to prepare dinner, finding her sort of relief from cooking. Gramel was sitting at the dining table drawing a few sketches for school, Mrs Williamsburg fetched a glass of chocolate milkshake for her daughter pretending everything is okay, she hummed on her way to her daughter.

"Gramel here's your chocolate milkshake" she said and suddenly started to tremble in fear after seeing the sketch Gramel was working on.

The door chimes and unlocked, it was Gramel's father, " Gramel, dad is home.. What are you drawing?" He asked while he was hanging his jacket.

She continued coloring her sketch "Gramel, dad is talking to you?" he said.

Gramel stops coloring and gazes at her parents with her cold horrifying look, then replies " I just drew a body without a head".

"Then Gramel why, a body without a head and why is the whole sketch coloured with red" the mother asked.

" She died and it's nice… having a head was a burden so I cut it off" she replied to her mum.

*Satanic music plays*

Mrs Williamsburg started to shed tears, Mr George Williamsburg, who's a pharmacist and also Gramel's father took his wife to her room and went back to give Gramel's milkshake to her.

"Where's mum?" She asked.

"She's resting. Gramel, take this note — next time don't cut the head first, stab him or her at the right part then you slowly cut the head off" he said.