His Unhealthy Obsession

Chapter 19

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Liane's P.O.V

Red and blue flashing lights everywhere. Police officers running to contain the crime scene as me an Rachel sat on the back of an ambulance as a detective questioned us. He was a tall man a little on the lean side. He ran his hand through his greying blonde hair and then over his face in frustration. He looked to be in his mid forty's and by the bags under his eyes in desperate need of sleep.

"Do you know why your teacher attempted to kidnap you?" The detective asked looking in my direction with his blue eyes looking at me

I shook my " I never talked to him much but for some reason every time he saw he would just stare and not say a word."

"I know why." Rachel said interrupting our conversation

The detective then turned to her raising his eyebrow questionably

"He had an obsession over her. He kept saying how Liane belonged to him and that they were meant for each other. It was always creepy but-"

"Okay I'm going have to stop you right there, we'll finish this at the station because this needs to go on record okay?" The detective said cutting her off

Rachel and I looked at each other before agreeing with him. As we left the crime scene I couldn't help but feel relief as we drove away from the place where bad memories could have happened.

No one's P.O.V

While everyone was running around frantically they failed to notice the smile one the supposed dead man's face as he stared aimlessly at the sky as the 'coroner' or better known as his sister wheeled him away from any suspicious eyes.

1 week later
Liane's P.O.V

After the dust had settled in the investigation and Mr. Rodriguez sent to be cremated, I decided to pay my respects to his family seeing that it wasn't there fault he wasn't their fault that he went crazy. Even though it was slightly awkward I kept in contact with the lady who I met during mom's death and found out that her and Mr. Rodriguez were siblings which made me feel even worse about what happened. But however you look at it what he did was not normal. As I walked towards the funeral home I saw that no one was there. The only people there were the directors and so I decided to ask them where the Rodriguez suite was. One of them directed me to the room and I went in silently.

A sleek brown casket stand in front of me. And the silence in the room blocked put by my heart beat. After a few breaths I finally built up enough courage to look in the casket and to my shock and fear the man in the the casket looked nothing like the man I knew for months.

This man is not Mr. Rodriguez.

Without a second thought I bolted out of the room and made my way back towards the car with a confused heather in the driver's seat.

I looked with her and screamed the first word on my mind

"Drive!"

She looked scared and shocked but started the car and sped away