To Lose Your Sanity

Bold...I see

 He stares. "Babe...are you calling the cops on me now?" What in the world does he expect me to do at this moment...I can feel his delusion, his mental illness. He is a sick man with sick manners. I almost shouted it right at him, but I hold myself back.

"911 what is your emergency?" My head is spinning, this question makes me question the very quintessence of my life at this moment. As I stand here, I don't even want to be alive, but hey... you don't always get what you want...right? Right?

"A man just killed my father." My voice is calm, I wonder if this psycho has injected some of his insanity into me, yes, I'm insane right now. I am a crazy being now. I hear the almost nonchalant voice of the police officer behind the line again.

"Where do you live?" Before I can respond, the jerk comes over and grabs my phone right out of my tiny, sweaty hands. "Are you really doing this to me darling?" He asks in almost an innocent voice. Innocent, my foot. 

"You are sure bold...I see", his voice trails off, while I'm sitting there still staring at my hand where my phone had been, 3 seconds ago.

"You GODAMN PSYCHO!", I can hear myself screaming, but my heart also seems to be pounding right next to my ears. Hah, I'm sick of life.

"I'm Jace, Jace Norman", He is almost making as if we just met at a fancy restaurant on a blind date somewhere in France. He stretches out his hand, which I am tempted to take. But I don't, I obviously don't. I get up by myself and ask Jace why he killed my father. Again, I am so calm. I am supposed to be screaming and punching and scratching, but I don't. I stand and look at the psychopath boy with an emotionless expression on my face that had ran out of tears to release. 

"He owed me 50 million US dollars because of a bet I won, and I was bored too. But the most important reason is you, Riele West Downs. I want to marry you." I smile at him, I guess it is a serial killers smile that I smile, because Jace is slightly amused at the change of my expression and I heard him mutter something like, "Your sexy when you smile like that Babygirl".

"So... he died because of a stupid bet?!?!", I want to strangle him, but I don't. I know my dad is partly at fault for making a bet worth millions of US dollars. I see Jace's silly smile before I start seeing doubles. Then everything becomes blurry, and the mix of colors quickly turn to black. I'm out.