The Insane Child

Chapter 8

 (A month later Sam's P.O.V) One whole Month and I haven't killed anyone. I must be off my game, so I need to kill someone soon but I don't want to kill anyone right now it's too much work. I know I'll torture someone that will be fun uh yes but who and how. I know the perfect person to torture and I know how to torture them in two very fun way.... Will fun for me not for them.I grabbed my backpack from my bedroom and then headed to the kitchen and grabbed a spoon, lemon juice, duct tape, and some salt. After grabbed the stuff from the kitchen I walked out of the house and went to find the target.

 (Few hours later) It wasn't super long until I found the target and I approached them. "Oh hi Sam. What's up." said Emily my target and so I replied "Nothing what to hang out?" she nodded happily and I lead her to a very quiet alleyway and made her go in first so I could slowly grabbed the duct tape and pressed a piece to her mouth and pushed her to the ground.

 She was in shock as I sat down near her and took the spoon from my bag.She watched me in fear and I grabbed her arm with one arm and the spoon in the other and started to dig at her skin with the spoon. She scream but the duct tape muffled her scream and I continued and once I dug enough of her skin off I grabbed the lemon juice which I poured on her skin and then poured the salt over that. She was screaming loud as I watched the patch of flesh burn. Once she calmed down some I wrapped the bloody patch and dragged her to a secret place of mine.

 (at the place) I smiled and laughed as I dragged Emily into warehouse type building and she tried to fight but it was all in vain as I threw her into an all white room with no windows and no way out from the inside. I smiled and thought "little bit of time in there and she wouldn't even know who she is."  As time went on I was preparing food to give to Emily. Which was white rice on a white plate with a white spoon.

 (Emily's P.O.V) I thought being in a room full of people was scary but no no this is worse than anything I've dealt with. The... The wall! Oh no they are closing in on me and needles! Needles are poking out of the them. Why are are they moving walls don't move right or do they and people never knew. I sat in the middle of the room when a white tray appeared out of nowhere and on it was nothing but white rice and a white spoon. This made the walls come faster.

 (Sam's P.O.V few days later) It has been days and I bet Emily was going crazy. So I decided to check and when I did she was in the corner of the room and was biting her fingernails while rocking back and forth. She was muttering stuff but I didn't care because I just dragged her out of the room and out of the building. She was still muttering as she followed me. I brought her to a slightly crowded area and left her there. Soon I heard people asking her if she was ok but all she did was bite her nails and mutter. I disappeared into the crowd before anyone saw me and returned home. I hope she has fun being mentally insane for the rest of her life.