Source: Creepypasta
Me or You?

My name is Annie and I work as a nurse in a hospital. Working in the hospital was fun. If the other women had to buy perfume as a fragrance, then I simply gathered around the medicine. When bored, I can entertain myself a little by playing with patients.

"Reg ... Tiit ..." the sound of the call bell from the patient filled my room.

"G ... Calls from patients are endless day by day. However, it is my duty to care for the patient." I lamented inwardly.

After hearing the bell call, I rushed to the patient's room who needed my help. The call came from room number 25 inhabited by an elderly.

"G ... The old man, what else is wrong with him? He's been hitting the bell dozens of times. It was very hard for him to let me rest. If he has the energy to squeeze the bell, he should be able to take care of himself with that power." I grumbled as I walked quickly toward the patient's room in room 25.

My room is on the first floor, while the patient's room is on the second floor. Since the hospital I work in does not have an elevator, the only way to the second floor is through the stairs.

"Huh ... I've been making it up and down all day." I grumbled.

Five minutes of walking, I finally reached the patient's room. The old man looked disgusting, saliva kept dripping out of his mouth.

"Np ... Hp ... Sus, from ... Da ... My feels ... Stifling again." the patient stammered.

"Sir, set your breath well and don't think of anything heavy" I suggested to the patient.

This patient is a big deal to me. However, I also felt sorry for him at the same time, because no one in his family would want to visit him. I think I can play with him for a while, and then I'll get rid of all the suffering. I take some medicine and an injection, then I mix the drugs randomly and without measure. But that was enough to kill him. This is what I mean by playing with patients. I would inject a mixture of several drugs that I mixed randomly and without a special dose, then inject it into a miserable patient like this patient. When the drug begins to react with the patient's body, usually they will convulsions and all over his body becomes pale. It was nice to see them tormented before his death like that. This is what makes me survive to work in this hospital filled with very disgusting patients.

I've been playing with patients a lot and no one knows what heinous things I've done. This place is so much fun for me. However, one day a woman applied to work as a nurse here. Since his presence, I almost never play with patients again. The nurse was known to be friendly to every patient and in an instant she became very famous among patients. It didn't bother me at all, but somehow I always felt that the nurse was always following me and watching my movements.

"Hc ... Very frustrating. If he keeps an eye on me, I can't play with the patient anymore." I growled, "i'll teach him a lesson."

I prepared the drugs and injected the ones I used to play with the patients. The nurse was in the bathroom. I quietly entered the bathroom, then injected the drug mixture into his body. The nurse started convulsing and her whole body began to turn pale. Finally, after the nurse's death, I was able to return to play with the patients.

The next day, nurse Annie is found dead in the bathroom with an injection in her hand.