Fem! Creepypasta X Male! Child Reader (Re-Upload)

Chapter 14: EDg3 of Re@L!tY

- Thursday 26th, September 2019 -
- Location & Time: Kidmans apartment, 11PM -
- POV: 3rd Person -

Luther: "Kidman, Its john Luther. I've just parked outside your apartment building, I'm gonna speak to Hillary"

Kidman (radio): "John don't, I know what your like with interrogations. Me and Seb are heading out so at least wait for us"

Luther: "You know me Kidman, I get them when they least expect it. . . but I'll give you 10 minutes" he replies through the radio before turning the car off and sits there. He looked up at Kidmans apartment room, thinking about what he'll say to Hillary. "She could be innocent, could be a massive liar or something bigger is happening" he mumbles to himself. He leans back in the seat and wait for the other, but soon he begins to notice things. The lamp in the parking lot was flickering a bit while it had become rather cold inside the car. He could see his breath and the windows fog up.

He goes to turn the car back on to warm up, but the engine wouldn't start. . . weird, he just had his cruiser checked and it was completely fine. . . guess bad luck?

Just then, Luther notices a dark shadow going a across the parking lot.He quickly ducks down as the shadow goes by, walking up the stairs to the second floor were kidmans apartment was. He pokes his head up enough to see this shadow boot the door down and float inside. He then slowly opens the door and steps out, hearing muffled voices come from inside until he hears a scream.

Hillary:

Luther's eyes widened as he quickly pulls out his Glock 17 and rushes up the stairs, putting his back against the wall near the door. He takes a deep breath before quickly turning the corner, gun aimed as he walked in the apartment.

Luther: "This is detective chief Inspector John Luther of Krimson City Police Department! Come out with your hands up!" he orders while looking around the room. He could hear shuffling moving in the back room, so he slowly approaches it while taking a flashlight out.

???: "Detective John Luther. . . oh how I always wanted to meet you" a demonic voice calls out.

Luther: "Come out with your hands up!" he yells as he peers into the dark room. he couldn't see anything, even with the light coming from flashlight. "Hillary! Are you in there?"

???: "Oh she's in here alright. Would you like to see her?"

The Darkness then faded and Luther could see in the room now. It look normal but he could hear groaning coming from the other side of the bed. He quickly pockets the flashlight and walks over, and to his horror he saw Hillary on the ground. She looked like hell, her night gown was all torn up, she had bruises all over and what appeared to be bit marks on her arms and legs. She was unconscious, but breathing.

Luther: "What the hell happened here?"

???: "I happened! And now you'll suffer the same fate!"

Luther turned back to the door and saw two red eyes looking at him. He quickly aims his gun, making it chuckle.

???: "Let me ask you something, John. . . do you think your wife forgave you for what he did? Cause I can tell you something. . .  she hasn't!"

It laughed loudly as Luther's eyes widened at its comments.

Luther: "How do you know about that?!"

???: "Oh I know about everything! And how could I forget about good old Alice Morgan!"

Luther: "Shut it! Now show yourself!" he shouts at the laughing darkness.

???: "OH HOW I FEED OF THAT ANGER! TELL ME, DID IT FEEL GOOD LOSING YOUR WIFE?! OR FALLING IN LOVE WITH A CRIMINAL?!"