My Daddy the Serial Killer

Chapter 7- A Bump on my Head

"Three days Tess! Three fucking days!" I angirly paced around my room with Tess sitting on my bed looking worried.

"Well..." my blonde friend began. "Maybe there's no service...."

I whipped my head towards her. "It's Colarodo! Not the fucking Himalayas!" Despite the anger blowing out of my chest (and sometimes my fists) I felt somewhat pressured. I didn't mention this uneasyness to Tess because I was too busy throwing my tantrum.

"Look Emma calm down," said Tess with a new confidence. "He's with his dad. It's been months since he's seen him. I don't blame him."

"Yes but he could at least shoot me a text... It's just not like him." My voice got softer and I started to cry. You know what, fuck it I might as well say it.

"Maybe... something bad happened to him..." I whispered. I sat next to Tess.

"What do you mean? Oh my God your turning into one of those paranoid freaky-ass girlfriends."

"No Tess stop!" I breathed. "It's different... I know something is wrong. The moment he sat in his care I felt this.... Uneasyness. As if something horrible was about to happen. Like on a rollercoaster. You're expecting that huge fall but it won't come till you least expect it."

Tess just stared at me with her big dumb eyes. But I knew she was trying to understand what I was going through.

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That boy.... What was his name? Constant! Constant!

That boy stood before me, no pantleg for his aid.

He ran. I followed. We're in some sort of barn. But it was empty. I searched for that small wimp of a boy. I finally found him. He was hiding behind a man's leg again.

Only this time.....

It was daddy. Daddy's eyes were as vacant as ever. Then a red spot appeared before his heart. It grew bigger by the second. Before I knew it he was face down in the hay. Constant looked bewildered and somewhat..... Relieved.... He bent over and heaved the knife from my daddy's back and looked at it in amazement.

How dare he! I ran full blast and choked him till his big dumb eyes bulged. He wanted to scream, but I didn't let him. Nor will I ever...

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"EMMA WHAT THE FUCK!" 

I was thrown off my bed with great force and slammed my head against the opposite wall. 

"Jesus Christ! Tess!!" I rubbed my head in agony and pain.

"Don't you DARE say 'Jesus Christ' to me, Emmaline Yorks! You were the one who tried to kill me!" choked the blonde. She was rubbing her neck which was now stained red by my hand prints.

"Oh my God.... I did that?" There was no way I could.... But wait. In my dream I was choking Constant. Did I choke Tess too?

"Will you tell me what the fuck you were thinking?" she gasped.

"I just... had a nightmare..." well it was the truth.

"Some nightmare, I would've died in a matter of seconds! What kind of nightmare was that anyway!"

I was silent for a moment. Should I tell her about my vivid dream?

"Well I was choking this boy and-" I felt this heavy lurch in my stomach causing me to hunch over on the floor.

"Ahh!!! Haaaa!!!!!" I heaved. This followed with a skull splitting headache. 

"Jesus Christ!!!!" I shrieked. I was crying and heaving all at the same time.