[ WP ] You 're one of the best psychiatrists in the country . To get more patients you commit horrifying crimes , often leaving someone alive so you can treat them later .

The walls echoed back the whistling of my melody as I squinted while I washed the blood stained scapel in the dimly lit room. Nothing felt as calming like the jolly tune of the'Itsy bitsy spider' on a busy night. 
 
 
 
 I tilted my head towards the operating table, keenly checking the status of my sister, who was still kicking and screaming even under her binds. 
 
 
 
 `` Aah, always the fighter she was. `` I murmured under my breath as my tools clanked back and forth as i carried them back to the operating table. She kicked and tugged at her binds, her bloodied scalp dripping with blood just like the tears in her eyes. 
 
 
 
 `` Come on now, we discussed about this. `` I adjusted my mask for a proper breathing spot. `` For me to help you, you have to help me. And thats only by you keeping quiet and staying still.'' 
 
 
 
 Her inaudible cries for help under her gag broke my heart. But i had to be strong if i really wanted to help her. I had been administering therapy to her for years, but her depression only ever seemed to get worse. 
 
 
 
 `` Stop. Moving!'' I sunk the silver blade into the skin of her scalp. Sinking it deep into her skull as her shrill voice squealed with all the energy it could master. 
 
 
 
... But I did all I could to help her get back to her normal self. From weekly therapy sessions. To pills after pills of xanax... 
 
 
 
 `` Am almost there now, am almost there.'' Blood trickled the murky floor forming pools of scarlet between the cracks. 
 
 
 
 
... To self support groups. But nothing. Thats when the bright bulb shone above my head, and i realized i was the one doing the formula all wrong.... 
 
 
 
 `` Just a little closer... `` Her cries became faint, and her struggling lessened. 
 
 
 
 
... To make a man see the light, they had to see the darkness first. To see the benefit of a well, the village had to run dry. 
 
 
 
 
 
 `` All done. Do n't you feel alot better?'' I removed my gloves as i stared at my masterpiece. Her head layed ajar as her brain matter stared into view. Her motionless body appear lifeless, but her throbbing pulse assured me otherwise. I stayed at her hollow skull with a closer look. 
 
 
 Her brain. Thats where the problem was. 
 
 
 Thats where all there problems are. 
 
 
 But that didnt matter anymore. 
 
 
 I was done with the mechanical part. All that remained was to install the software. 
 
 
 Now is when therapy will take its due to course. 
 
 
 EDIT: Sorry for the formatting. Typed it on phone: )
