Creepy Guy: Creedon #3

To finish off Creedon's story... People were beginning to gather around him on the sidewalk. Threatening them to stay back, someone cautiously decided to walk up to him saying, "It's all right. No one here is going to hurt you." Creedon didn't believe it. That's exactly what the "doctors" had said to him almost every day of his life. Those "doctors" had replaced one of his eyes with a robotic eye long ago... That robotic eye made him see things as they would be if he was scared of them. Enduring 22 years of pain and fear, it's hard to believe anything anyone says. Creedon just started screaming and screaming. He wasn't screaming anything in particular, he was just screaming. He couldn't take it anymore. He busted through the crowds and ran into an allyway. Breaking off a piece of the thinly wired fencing and grabbing some twince from the dumpster, Creedon sewed his mouth shut in attempts to stop the screaming. Shortly after completely stitching his lips together, he turned around and workers from S.A.F.E. (Self Abuse Finally Ends [Just so you know, that's actually real...]) were blocking the only exit to the alley. Creedon tried to push past them, but they grabbed him and he's been in intensive care ever since. No one will every find out what happened to him in his childhood... He won't let anyone take his stitches out. Being a danger to himself and an in-patient for life, he was confined in a straight jacket... He will probably be in there for the rest of his life.