Need a Nurse ?

AneeYzzy reads the last page of a worn out notebook, and closes it with a snap. So long ago ! How old was she ? Twenty four... five...? She can't remember.
She can't remember how she felt, how she went through all that work! All those patients !...
Maybe she was a patient. Maybe she wanted so badly to be a nurse that...
She can't recall.. Really...Anyway, who cares ! Now she can do to others, all the harm that was done to her. The harm.... Which one ? She shakes her head. There must be some harm somewhere...There always is!
It was Mommy, or it was Daddy... Or Uncle something or other. Or there was no one, and she was a really happy kid...Well!
She doesn't want to know. And it's nobody's business !
Now she's angry ! See what happens, when she thinks too much ?!
She turns to the computer and seeks for her next victim. She needs her daily 'patient' to torture.

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Ah!...She spots Luckylady. She's been commenting a lot this afternoon. It seems she's feeling better today!
With a mischievious grin on her face, Anne opens a thread by her sock puppet NurseAdams

'A new drug that cures cancer!'

And posts one of the many ridiculous and 'miraculous' cures you find today on the Net.
Half an hour and twenty comments later, Luckylady posts hers.

'Thank you nurse, for this post. You're a real support for us. Cancer is a terrible disease! It's good to know there is hope, and that this hope you're bringing to us !'

Anne smirks. What a stupid old cow ! Who cares if you die, bitch !Good Lord ! Are you stupid or what ?
Can't she see the hoax behind the post ? Giggling and laughing ,Anne posts a dozen or more advices and tips concerning the cure of cancer. Receipts that will reduce the pain, plans of meditation, of medication... you name it. She even gives a diet that will make them feel stronger. So much crap ! And nobody notices !
What a bunch of ignorant posters!
She's getting bored. Nobody to fight with. No witty words to use, no sarcasm to indulge in. Nobody has come so far, to contradict her. Sometimes it happens, and she has to leave the thread unanswered and move on to another. Change avatar and start another drama. and life goes on. As it must be. But today she's stuck on this thread! So she continues to post nonsense after nonsense ,until a voice in her head says 'Stop!'

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Anne is very annoyed ! A couple of hours have passed and nothing happened ! She bites her nails, she curses, she's in the verge of angry tears. She throws some magazines on the floor, she stamps her feet. She rocks to and fro, dangerously, on her leather chair, while musing unintelligible words. An insane litany.
She doesn't see the screen anymore.
She can't feel anything, anymore.
She repeatedly stabs her left palm with a pen, until blood flows from the wound. Red drops falling on her lap. She looks surprised at the stains. Where all this blood comes from ? The voices in her head are now screaming. She screams while stabbing her palm on and on and on.
Forever.