Introduction:
Metal (Metal Hospital Patients)
It
was a fine day in the midst of the woods of Goa. In
the foot of Mountain Isarog, there stood an institution for the teenagers with
metal disabilities. Metal disabilities in the sense that they were so dedicated
and obsessed with metal works, each and every one of them became out of their
sanity’s zone.
“Shiri!
Joellee! Have you heard?” a jumping and squealing Aimee came into the sight of
Joellee and Shiri. Both of them squinted their eyes to make sure that it was
Aimee who was calling their names.
Upon
realizing that it was Aimee, both of them asked what.
“Have you heard the news?! Have you? Have you?!
Tell me!” the girl continued to squeal as she jumps up and down in front of the
two. Shiri was about to ask what again
for Aimee had taken a grasp of her attention but before she could even do it,
Joellee knew better.
“What
the frick, Aimee?! Just tell us already!” she snapped. Knowing Joellee, Aimee
just pouted like a lost duckling and sighed.
“I
already have an idea who our next victim’s gonna be!” she giggled—in a very,
very, creepy way.
Aimee’s
expression took over Shiri and Joellee’s as they both joined Aimee’s laugh of
the devil.
At
last... their metallust will
soon be quenched.
With
the help of one victim. And that is...
Mr. Tomas Secundo.
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