Sky is the Limit

*Chapter 15*

That whore! How dare she drug me and on top of it use MY dad's line! I'm awake but I can't open my eyes. But when I can oh she's dead! Who even is she? Could she possibly know me? No it can't be. Well then how does she know about my dad?

I sighed and yawned blinking a couple times before observing my surroundings. And to my surprise she hadn't moved me at all. She was just sitting in the corner of the room sewing something. It was impossible to tell. I tried to talk but is couldn't. Sam must of notices I was awake though because she turned and smiled at me.

"Oh your up!" She threw the stuff she was working on to the ground and hoped on the bed sitting cries cross applesauce like an elementary school girl at a slumber party. "Did you have a nice rest?"

"No I didn't have a nice fucking rest! You knocked me out!"

"Well duh! How else was I going to be able to calm you down enough to have a normal conversation with you?" She chuckled. I rolled my eyes.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Sam silly. We went over this." I groaned realizing this was going to take awhile to get anything out of her.

"No I mean how do you know me?"

"Well I can't exactly tell you how I know you, but I can give you a hint."

"Fine I guess that a step forward."

"You could consider me a friend of someone in your large family." She chuckled standing up. Gears spun in my head as I thought about who this strange girl could be. I was snapped out of it though when Sam harshly reached out and grabbed my arms facing them palm up reveling my rows of deep cuts that consumed almost my whole arm. "Oh no, this isn't good."

"What's not good...?" I asked hesitantly.

"Are these by choice?" Her face was only inches away from mine her eyes wide.

"What do you mean?"

"Did you do this to yourself?" She asked quickly startling me.

"Yes...I mean I think so....I'm not conscious when it happens." I answered finally stuttering over my words.

"Ok....uh..." She said pacing around the room like a mad woman. Startled, I sat on the bed not knowing wether to comfort her and tell her to calm down or throw a book at her and run.

"Are...are you alright?" I finally asked

"Oh yes I'm fine. It's you who's in trouble." I sighed in response already knowing this. "Do you hear...voices?" She asked.

"Ya. Well not voices more like one voice."

"Does she threaten you?"

"She used to. But I haven't heard her in a while." I sighed in relief quickly realizing that Sam did not look relieved.

"This is worse then I thought. You don't hear her anymore because she is becoming you." My heart sank beating quickly.

"W-what do you mean...I thought she was me..."

"She is a result of tests that you were forced through. After being put in situations where you had to kill to protect your self, your natural killing instinct was triggered. And that's her." I sighed holding back tears. So it really was me who killed my mother. And I know who I'm after next...but I will make sure that it won't happen. "Sky...are you ok?" Sam asked leaning over me.

"No I'm not fucking ok!" I spat at her feeling the burning tears roll down my cheeks. I was angry. "I killed my mother! Me! And like you said I'm losing control of my humanity. I'm going to end up killing everyone I love..."

"Hey...sweetie don't cry." Sam smiled. "I'm here to help you."

"I need to get out of here...."

"I'll pack your things you go say quick good byes." I nodded in agreement racing down the stairs. Sarah looked at me her happy expression quickly turning into a look of worry.

"Sky! Are you alright?" I hugged her not saying anything. It was a tight meaningful hug, and she knew that I had to leave but didn't question it.

"I have to go. Tell Rhett and Cami that I love them. It's just not safe for me to be here anymore." I smiled weakly holding back another storm of tears before walking back upstairs where I saw Sam holding all my stuff.

"Ready?"

"Ya."


~*~


We walked for what felt like years before reaching a house the size of a small mansion. Sam smiled. "Nothing like being home." I snarled at her giving her a quick reminder that I had no home at the moment as she quickly stopped smiling walking up to the door unlocking it.

"HELLO? She yelled loudly entering the house. "Humph looks like mah boys aren't home yet." She chuckled and moved up the stairs of the house quickly walking into a dark purple room. "You'll be staying in here. We already put some things of yours in here..." I raised an eyebrow and she just shrugged.

I walked into the room setting some of the stuff Sam stole from my aunt and uncles house on the bed and I begun to examine the room. It had a very dark depressing tone to it. Nothing really stuck out at me until I saw two separate clipped out news paper articles framed on the wall. The first one had the title "OMINOUS UNKNOWN KILLER IS STILL AT LARGE!" It was about a little boy who had an in counter with the one and only Jeff the killer. I chuckled at this looking at the poorly drawn police sketches of what the believe my father looks like.

The second article was labeled "CRAZED COUPLE" it was about a mother who was put into the hospital just weeks after giving birth to a baby girl. After being put in the hospital the quickly realized that the father of the baby was an extremely dangerous killer who fled after killing his lovers step father. After the mother found out she fled the hospital she was in taking with her her baby and hasn't been seen since.

My smile faded as tears once again filled my eyes. I turned around quickly so I didn't have to look at the article any longer when BAM I ran into someone falling on my butt.

"Hey!" I yelled.

"Oh sorry. My bad!" A hand reached to help me up. I took it hesitantly standing up and being greeted not face to face, but face to mask.