"Could I go outside?!" I asked shouting at the camera.
Every since Dr. Drake asked everyone to keep an eye on me, I wasn't aloud to do anything. I asked every day to go to the rec room, visit the other patients, anything to get out of this room! Dr. Drake came strolling into my room, interrupting my thoughts.
"Unfortunately you may not come out of your room." Dr. Drake said.
"I'm I grounded, Dad?" I asked sarcastically.
"Don't call me that!" Dr. Drake snapped.
I looked at him in surprise.
"Why do you always act like a teenager?! Your a young adult, Lucy! You should be in collage right now, living your life!"
"Well...there's one problem, Dr. Drake."
"And what's that Lucy?" Dr. Drake said, his patience wearing thin.
"I'm beautifully insane." I said sarcastically.
"Ugh... Lucy! Why do you keep saying your insane?! If you keep saying your insane you're okay to stay insane!" Dr. Drake.
"You're not being very professional, Dr. Drake. I mean you're even calling me insane, which is not the professional term." I said sneering at Dr. Drake.
Dr. Drake said nothing and just sat there staring at me. He stood up and walked over to me, smirking as he walked closer. The air seemed to still every step he took. My vision was starting to get blurry. I tried to calm myself down, it was just Dr. Drake. I mean what would he possibly do to me?
He stopped when he was right in front of me. I looked past him fearfully, at the camera. The camera was turned off.
"Dr. Drake? Why is the camera off?" I whispered in fear.
"Because I'm about to do things that would get me in a lot of trouble." Dr. Drake said, with a dark gleam in he's eyes.
I whimpered as he touched my breast. He lifted me up and draped me over the couch arm. I tried to scream but he kissed me to shut me up. He gently untied my hospital gown when I stopped screaming. He slid it off and it feel to to the floor. I cried silently while I watched it fall to the floor.
The air seemed to thin every time he touched me. My chest was starting to hurt and I started to cry even harder when he took off all his clothes. I whimpered in pain.
"You like this?" He asked seductively.
I watched in horror as he started to rape me. He was hurting me and he wouldn't let go. I started to scream again but he shut me up in a horrible way.
After he was done he smiled at me evilly.
"How'd you like that Lucy? Now you're not a virgin." He said crackling.
I stared blankly at the wall. All the horrors I had experienced fresh in my head. This situation reminded me of what I did to Mrs. Sons.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Sons." I whispered.
"What was that Lucy?"
"Nothing." I said, my lips trembling with fear.
"Oh really? Nothing to say to me? No sorry for me?" Dr. Drake said with a sneer.
"Sorry for what?"
"You know what you did!" Dr. Drake said shouting.
All of a sudden Dr. Drake turned into Sally Mayer.
I looked in horror while Sally glared at me.
"Aren't you going to apologize for what you did?"
I thought of the day that I ruined Sally's life. It was a sunny day and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I hadn't killed for months and it was when my parents didn't hate me. I was fourteen at that time and it was one year before I did the thing that ruined my life. I had been at home with Mama when I heard the truck.
I had looked out the window for the source of the noise. It was a moving truck. Mama had walked over to help them unpack and she had dragged me along.
Sally Mayer had been there helping. She was a blonde haired, blue eyed, skinny and short girl. When ever you looked at her you would feel happiness, it was like she forced you to be happy without doing anything.
"Hi! My name is Sally!" She had said enthusiastically.
"My name is Lucy." I had said warily.
"It's nice to meet you Lucy!" Sally had shouted.
I was infatuated with her personality. Her parents were wonderful as well. Our families became fast friends and Sally became my best friend. She was also my only friend, which made the job very high maintenance. I was constantly calling her to play, but she didn't seem to mind.
I liked Sally's mom just fine but her dad was amazing. He's name was Robert and he was gorgeous. He was a model, he had tanned skin, kind brown eyes, brown hair and he had a six pack.
Being that age, my hormones were all over the place. When I was around him my hormones went on overload. On his birthday my hormones finally got the best of me.
It was Robert's birthday and we had just had a party for him. Robert had told so many jokes and I hadn't laughed that hard in a long time. He was amazing.
My family had gotten him a gift. It wasn't a great gift though. My parents had only gotten him a gift card to a clothing store. You had said he loved it but I had a gift that he would love.
Robert didn't have the greatest relationship with his wife. The only reason they're still together is Sally. I know this because I used to spy on the family. I also knew that Robert was deprived of sex.
I had used my money to buy some very revealing and lacy lingerie. I had curled my hair and put makeup on after the party. Sally and her mom had gone to her grandma's because her grandma was sick. Robert decided to stay home. I put on my lingerie and a robe over top.
I walked across the street to the house and snuck into the backyard. They had vines on the back of their house and Robert's window was open. I climbed up effortlessly. I quietly snuck into the room. He was in bed trying to sleep so I crawled into bed with him and climbed over top of him, looking into he's face. I made sure he could see inside the lingerie so he could see my breasts.
He's eyes fluttered open. When he saw me he's eyes widened.
"Hi. I won't tell anyone, don't worry. This is your birthday present. I noticed your wife doesn't give you sex so I'm here to give you it." I said whispering in he's ear.
I licked his face gently. He got a hungry look on his face and started kissing me. It felt amazing. He ripped off my clothes and kissed me every where. He sucked on my body parts and I did the same. We were in the middle of having sex when we we both heard a scream.
Robert whipped his head to look at the source of the scream. It was his wife and Sally.
There's was also a broken plate on the floor and cookies spilled everywhere. Sally was looking at me with horrified eyes and so was Mrs. Mayer. I did the only thing I good think of. I cried.
"Please help me!" I sobbed.
Robert was on me pinning me to the bed, so it was believable that I needed help.
Mrs. Mayer rushed over and pushed Robert off my. She slapped him hard enough to leave a mark.
"How could you rape this child?! Sally go call the police." Mrs. Mayer shouted.
Sally ran to call the police and Mrs. Mayer tied Robert up. Robert just looked at me with hate. He didn't say a word, just stared. Mrs. Mayer gave me my robe and hugged me.
"I'm so sorry." Mrs. Mayer whispered.
The police came and took Robert away and that was the day I ruined Sally's life. Her mom became a druggie and a drunk, while Sally became depressed. Sally's mom died because of over-dosing. Sally became an orphan and moved to another province. Sally died at the age of fifteen from suicide, a month before I did the thing that ruined my life.
I looked at Sally, who was standing in my room still screaming at me.
"I'm sorry."
She stopped and looked confused. She thought about what I said, but she took on an enraged look. She slowly turned into a creature that was all black, had furious red eyes, sharp talons and was skinny.
"Too little, too late." She said with a menacing look.
She picked me up and stabbed me repeatedly with her talons. There was blood all over. I would of thought it was beautiful, but it wasn't. My blood looked like black ichor.
"Don't you think your blood looks pretty?" Sally crackled.
"No." I whispered.
"Awww, come on. Your no fun." Sally sneered.
"I think Hazel should come and have fun with us." She said grinning evilly, with her sharp fangs.
My door opened and there was Hazel. Her face was spilt in two, she had black ichor blood all over her body, she had bald spots and her hands were lifeless at her side.
"Now, why don't we have fun." Sally asked.
"What should we do for fun?" Hazel asked.
"We should have a tea party!" Sally said clapping.
"Alright, just let me get one guest." Hazel replied.
She walked out of the room. A few minutes after she came back with the guest. I was looking down, not wanting to see the horrible creature. Sally forced me to look up though. My eyes widened in horror. It was me. I had black ichor on me and I had a knife in my hands.
"Hello Lucy. Now you see, your the good one, so we have to kill you." The other me said, in a bleak voice.
"But we were going to have a tea party!" Sally complained.
"Well, the tea party is cancelled! Before we kill her we should show her what my heart looks like." The other me snapped.
Hazel brought a box to me. She opened me what was inside. There was a real heart inside and it was pure black, with black ichor flowing inside it.
Before I could say anything the other Lucy interrupted.
"Amazing, isn't it?" The other Lucy said.
"Now it's time to die." She said with a grin.
She moved toward me and plunged her hand into my chest and pulled my heart out.
I screamed and my eyes fluttered open.
I looked around me, there was nothing there just my plain old room. I thought about how my heart looked and shuddered.
"I need to change."
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Beautifully Insane
HorrorI've always been a little odd (as told by many) but nobody thought I was insane. I didn't think so either, until I did it. It was all over the news, people were talking about it on all social media and my parents were horrified. I didn't see the big...