A betrayed girl becomes «Sixth,» a demonic entity, after her doctor's occult ritual. The only survivors, twin sisters, are cursed with her horrific memories. One risks it all to document the truth, knowing Sixth will return to silence them forever. Don't. Trust. The. Doctor.
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As for Casey, she went to her bed, plopped down on it, got comfortable, and fell asleep.).
The next day. (Waking up as usual, Casey was helped to get dressed by a caregiver, and then she went for her next procedures. Doctor Schmidt never told Casey what these procedures were for, just answering «it's necessary,» and Casey wasn't particularly worried about it, nor did she try to find out, as she trusted her attending physician, Doctor Casey David Schmidt. When she first met him, she found it funny that they shared the same first name, so they quickly became friends. Casey saw a parental figure in the doctor, while the doctor simply considered her his patient and friend.).
Doctor: Hello, Casey, come in, have a seat. Casey:Okay, Doctor! (Sitting on the examination table, the doctor took a syringe, filled it with some transparent substance—or so it seemed to Casey—and injected it into a vein on her left arm. After all the procedures, Casey was about to leave, but the doctor called out to her just as she reached the office door.) Doctor:Casey, come by my office tonight, mm… around 3 AM. I need to perform another procedure. They delivered better medications than these today, and I'd like to check your reaction to them, in case you have an allergy. Casey:Okay, Doctor Schmidt. (After that, Casey smiled and, leaving the office, headed to her room. Mira and Mila weren't there. «They're probably outside,» Casey thought, and lay down to sleep so she could wake up at the appointed time.).
3:15 AM. (Casey opened her eyes and looked at the wall clock; the time was 3:15 AM. Seeing the time, the girl jumped out of bed and, barely managing to open the door (which was locked at night), ran to the doctor's office, careful not to fall. When she reached the doctor's office, she saw the door was open. «Guess he's waiting,» she thought, and peeked inside. Doctor Schmidt was sitting in his chair, looking out the window and whispering something under his breath. Casey couldn't quite make it out, but she definitely heard«soon. soon,», «the sixth, she's the last.» This confused the girl a bit, but she coughed to get the doctor's attention.) Doctor:Oh? You're here already, Casey, you're a bit late. Casey:Sorry! I overslept. Doctor:No problem, come in, sit on the table. (After the doctor's words, Casey entered the office and sat on the examination table. As soon as Casey sat down, the doctor approached her and fastened her to the table with its straps, which he usually didn't do.) Casey:Uh. what are the straps for? Doctor:So you don't fall, of course! What if you feel very sick and fall on the floor? Casey:Ah. right. (The doctor smiled, and once he had firmly tied Casey to the table, he walked to the office door and locked it from the inside. This made Casey nervous.) Casey:Uh. the door. Doctor:What about the door? Are you scared or something? Casey:I. I'm not. Doctor:Sorry to interrupt you, Casey, but… it's a full moon tonight, and it's the last day to perform the ritual. and it's not easy to find a suitable person for it, but you're just right. (Hearing these words, Casey panicked intensely.) Casey:Wha. what! What ritual! What are you going to do to me! (The doctor ignored Casey's words and walked over to his desk.) Doctor:You're being loud; I'll have to gag you. (He took a rag from the desk, approached Casey, and stuffed it in her mouth. Now Casey was truly frightened. She tried to break free or scream, but she couldn't do either, and Doctor Schmidt simply didn't care about her attempts to escape.) Doctor:Don't worry too much, Casey, soon you'll become better than you are now, and. and you'll become perfect! So please, calm down. (The doctor walked to one of the cabinets and took out some bottles, bowls, a book, and a knife—the only thing Casey understood at that moment was that this would be a ritual—but what kind? She didn't know.) Doctor:Casey, you're probably wondering what this is and what it's for, right? (The doctor looked at the girl, smiling.) Doctor:Let me tell you a bit about my faith. I am a Satanist. And I believe that if I perform this ritual, I can summon a demon and make you perfect! Don't worry, your soul won't disappear completely, only half of it, and what happens after that. I honestly don't know, but we'll see. (After these words, Doctor Schmidt opened one of the bottles. Inside was a dark red liquid. The second bottle contained a liquid of a similar but lighter color.) Doctor:I'll tell you straight away, this one has the blood of previous victims. (The doctor pointed to the one he had opened, and Casey immediately felt nauseous, but she kept listening.) Doctor:And this one… (He pointed at the second bottle, not taking his eyes off Casey.) Doctor:… has their organs and bones.
The next day. (Waking up as usual, Casey was helped to get dressed by a caregiver, and then she went for her next procedures. Doctor Schmidt never told Casey what these procedures were for, just answering «it's necessary,» and Casey wasn't particularly worried about it, nor did she try to find out, as she trusted her attending physician, Doctor Casey David Schmidt. When she first met him, she found it funny that they shared the same first name, so they quickly became friends. Casey saw a parental figure in the doctor, while the doctor simply considered her his patient and friend.).
Doctor: Hello, Casey, come in, have a seat. Casey:Okay, Doctor! (Sitting on the examination table, the doctor took a syringe, filled it with some transparent substance—or so it seemed to Casey—and injected it into a vein on her left arm. After all the procedures, Casey was about to leave, but the doctor called out to her just as she reached the office door.) Doctor:Casey, come by my office tonight, mm… around 3 AM. I need to perform another procedure. They delivered better medications than these today, and I'd like to check your reaction to them, in case you have an allergy. Casey:Okay, Doctor Schmidt. (After that, Casey smiled and, leaving the office, headed to her room. Mira and Mila weren't there. «They're probably outside,» Casey thought, and lay down to sleep so she could wake up at the appointed time.).
3:15 AM. (Casey opened her eyes and looked at the wall clock; the time was 3:15 AM. Seeing the time, the girl jumped out of bed and, barely managing to open the door (which was locked at night), ran to the doctor's office, careful not to fall. When she reached the doctor's office, she saw the door was open. «Guess he's waiting,» she thought, and peeked inside. Doctor Schmidt was sitting in his chair, looking out the window and whispering something under his breath. Casey couldn't quite make it out, but she definitely heard«soon. soon,», «the sixth, she's the last.» This confused the girl a bit, but she coughed to get the doctor's attention.) Doctor:Oh? You're here already, Casey, you're a bit late. Casey:Sorry! I overslept. Doctor:No problem, come in, sit on the table. (After the doctor's words, Casey entered the office and sat on the examination table. As soon as Casey sat down, the doctor approached her and fastened her to the table with its straps, which he usually didn't do.) Casey:Uh. what are the straps for? Doctor:So you don't fall, of course! What if you feel very sick and fall on the floor? Casey:Ah. right. (The doctor smiled, and once he had firmly tied Casey to the table, he walked to the office door and locked it from the inside. This made Casey nervous.) Casey:Uh. the door. Doctor:What about the door? Are you scared or something? Casey:I. I'm not. Doctor:Sorry to interrupt you, Casey, but… it's a full moon tonight, and it's the last day to perform the ritual. and it's not easy to find a suitable person for it, but you're just right. (Hearing these words, Casey panicked intensely.) Casey:Wha. what! What ritual! What are you going to do to me! (The doctor ignored Casey's words and walked over to his desk.) Doctor:You're being loud; I'll have to gag you. (He took a rag from the desk, approached Casey, and stuffed it in her mouth. Now Casey was truly frightened. She tried to break free or scream, but she couldn't do either, and Doctor Schmidt simply didn't care about her attempts to escape.) Doctor:Don't worry too much, Casey, soon you'll become better than you are now, and. and you'll become perfect! So please, calm down. (The doctor walked to one of the cabinets and took out some bottles, bowls, a book, and a knife—the only thing Casey understood at that moment was that this would be a ritual—but what kind? She didn't know.) Doctor:Casey, you're probably wondering what this is and what it's for, right? (The doctor looked at the girl, smiling.) Doctor:Let me tell you a bit about my faith. I am a Satanist. And I believe that if I perform this ritual, I can summon a demon and make you perfect! Don't worry, your soul won't disappear completely, only half of it, and what happens after that. I honestly don't know, but we'll see. (After these words, Doctor Schmidt opened one of the bottles. Inside was a dark red liquid. The second bottle contained a liquid of a similar but lighter color.) Doctor:I'll tell you straight away, this one has the blood of previous victims. (The doctor pointed to the one he had opened, and Casey immediately felt nauseous, but she kept listening.) Doctor:And this one… (He pointed at the second bottle, not taking his eyes off Casey.) Doctor:… has their organs and bones.
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