Psycho

11

We finally got home and all I wanted to do in that moment was shower. I felt dirty having Oliver touch me without consent.

After a long shower I got out putting on some sweats and a baggy t shirt. I blow dried my hair and got in bed putting on some Netflix.

I grabbed my phone from my night stand after hearing I got a text message.

Killas ❤️‍🔥

Ghosty: Hey sweetheart do you still want to cuddle?

Me: Yes please 😭

I ended up putting on Stranger Things while I waited for Danny. I heard a knock on my door and I got up to open it.

There stood both guys in pjs but still with their masks on. Am I weird for getting turned on, on how they look right now. Both guys in sweats and t-shirt showing their muscular arms, so fetch.

I walked to my bed laying down in the middle. Danny on my left and Michael on my right. We laid there watching Stranger Things together with me having to explain to them what's going on.

It was now 6am and I knocked out on Michaels chest and Danny hugging me from behind. I wish we can stay like this forever.

I slowly got up and checked my phone it was 8 am I only slept 2 hours what the fuck. I got out of bed not trying to wake them up but that didn't work obviously.

"Where you going doll?" Danny said in his deep morning voice. Why does he sound familiar?

"I need to pee." I went to my bathroom did my business, brushed my teeth and washed my face.

I went downstairs wanting to go out for a walk in the woods behind my house.I put on my shoes and walked out the back door.

There was a lake in the woods and I decided to walk next to it admiring the clear water seeing fishes swimming by.

I didn't want to walk that far because a bitch still has to walk back home. I sat down next to the water and just took in the scenery that was in front of me.

I use to walk here with my grandmother till she got really sick and couldn't walk anymore I just never came back. I miss her.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps behind me. I turned and no one was there. I got up and started walking back home.

I again heard footsteps behind me and I tuned back now seeing a guy with a hockey mask and a machete. Here we go again.

"Before you kill me let me send out 1 text.

Killas ❤️‍🔥

Me: So I'm pretty sure I'm going to die in the woods. I love you guys and take care.

Ghosty: What the fuck?

Was all I saw before I locked my phone. I stood there just standing waiting to die maybe I will see my grandma sooner than I thought.

The hockey mask dude stood there with his machete up in the air. I shut my eyes for the impact but I opened them when I didn't feel anything. Am I dead already?

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the guy just standing there not doing anything.

"Aren't you gonna kill me?" He reminded me of Michael he just stood there with out making  a sound.

"Hello? Are you okay?" I started walking towards him and he just stood there his eyes never leaving mine.

"Do you need some help?" He flinch as I touched him arm.

I heard twigs snapping behind me and I turned to see Michael and Danny standing with their knives in hand.

Michael walked fast towards the guy with the hockey mask and shoved his knife deep in his stomach. Ghostface joined by stabbing him on his back.

"MICHAEL STOP!" My small frame tried to push away his huge body.

He immediately stopped and I just froze looking at the guy who was just stabbed. He didn't seem fazed by what just happened.

"We have to take him back home to fix him up."

"Are you crazy? He was going to kill you."

"No he wasn't if not he would've already done it."

They reluctantly agreed and helped me take him home. They laid him down on my kitchen floor while I grabbed the first aid kit.

I cleaned his wounds and I tried my best to stitch him up.

"I'm sorry about that. Do you need anything?" I couldn't get a peep out of him.

Michael came up behind me and gave me a notebook and pen. I smiled up at him remembering how this was the way we use to communicate.

"Here you can write if you don't want to talk." I smiled and handed him the notebook and pen.

He just held on to it and stared at me. I helped him up and laid him on the couch covering him with my pink fluffy blanket.

"Why don't I leave you alone to rest. You can talk or write when you get more comfortable."

I walked away to my room and I sat on my bed trying to make sense on what just happened. I'm just a magnet for killers but I did meet two amazing guys so I didn't mind.

I laid on my bed trying to get some rest when I heard my phone ring. I looked at my phone and it was that shithead cops number.

"Hello"

'Hi Ms Henderson'

"What do you want Keller."

'Just wanted to ask you about this party you attended last night.'

"Okay what about it?"

'Don't play dumb sweetheart you know what I'm talking about. The killings that took place there.'

"I actually don't I left early."

'How is it that in two locations you been at are now a crime scenes.'

"Something called a coincidence."

'Give up Michael.'

"I legit don't know what you're talking about. I'm busy so can you wrap this up."

"Well did you know your friend Oliver was murdered?' Hearing his name made me angry all over again.

"I wouldn't call him a friend just a coworker."

'Are you sure he was just a coworker? People said you two were intimate." "

'Was just a one time thing and I don't know what my sex life has to do with it."

'Well maybe you had a motive on getting him killed. He was sleeping with Josie Ferguson wasn't he?'

"I don't care who he had sex with like I said it was a one time thing. So bye."

I signed and just closed my eyes drifting off to a peaceful sleep.