It has been a week since I got here, I've been praying to God for him to save me. "Why don't you kill me already?" I asked Taylor, he was looking out of the window again.
"Because, there's no need to. I only kill the people who make my life not worth living, but you've helped me through the years. You even saved my life."
"What about Jorel?" He looked at me confused, "the guy that you killed. One of my best friends, you killed him!"
"He was going to kill me!" He said with an angry tone, I felt tears fill my eyes. "I'm sorry that I killed him." I shook my head, "what is it?"
"I... I just want to go back, to Megan. I love her," I said. Tears fell down my face, Taylor walked over towards me.
"I'll go and get her okay," I smiled and nodded. "While I'm away, get some rest." I nodded as he walked away, I heard the front door open and then close. I twisted my arm to get my arm under the bed, I grabbed hold of the phone and called Melanie.
"Melanie, hey it's me. I don't have much time, just get to my old house. The one that burned down, and hurry." I twisted my arm again and put the phone under the bed. I was going to get out of here, today.
