SICK

3

"She's beautiful she has the warmest smile and the softest eyes her skin of a porcelain doll every scar was perfection
Phyco child insane beauty as a woman, hair couldn't be more perfect
Dreams of being the most wanted in the world but she's trapped she needs another victim some one to rip open they're heart and join her make them as crazy as she is."

I flinched feeling some one shove me "maaarrrkkk you'll be late" amy said and chica jumped stepping on my stomach
"Okay okay I'm up" I winced getting out of bed.

"So have you had any creepy encounters at that place?" Amy asked tucking a stray hair behind her ear

"I'd rather not talk about it"
I checked my phone with ten missed calls I called back maybe it was somthing important

"Mark! Where have you been?!" It was Jamies voice

"Sorry I'm a bit late I over slept"

"(Y/N) escaped and killed a few of our patients! Bensons hurt we need you here right now"

"Yeah ill be there" I said hanging up
How did she get out.... she took my keys but there's no way she could have gotten out if the lock is out side her cell

I got there and ran inside "jamie?"

"Mark! Over here" she called

I walked to Bensons office and cringed
"Oh God..." I said feeling nauseous
Bensons was passed out his thigh cut open and the skin of his scalp was completely ripped off

"The ambulance is on its way can you please get me some towels they're on the other side of the building in the red room with curtains and beds"

"Yeah" I quickly hurried trying to not think of what I just witnessed

I found the room and grabbed Towels
The door slammed I jumped and went over to it "How did..." I tried opening it but it was locked i stepped back freezing holding my breath I could feel her behind me she was getting closer the sinister giggle floating around me "hey!" She popped up infront of me I gasped tumbling back a curtain falling asleep I landed on a bed she hopped on me and placed her hands in my chest "I know it's in you it just takes a little hint of madness" she said placing her forehead on mine my mind Drowning in her eyes like toxins invading my lungs and a thousand needles pircing my flesh
I blacked out seeing glimpses of rain falling up wards and an old man in the middle wearing a crown he was smiling like he's just made a really bad joke but still proud of him self but his skin was becoming thinner and his smiling fading.

I woke up I was in my home again in bed "was that just a bad dream?" I realized I was tied to my bed and chains on me the lights flickered on and amy was duck taped to a chair "amy?....amy!"

"She's alright really"

(Y/N) was behind her and that's where my heart dropped

"Don't you dare do a fucking thing to her!!"

"Or what?" She raised a pencil and stabbed it threw amys forearm she screamed and called out my name
"STOP!!"

"ooohhhhh" she said almost moaning and grabbed spoon jabbing into amys eyes "I really don't like your eyes or your brows you know" she said digging it in deeper into her socket and pulled out amys screams triggered somthing in me a dark feeling of Pain and agony
"Leave her alone!!!" I cried out pulling on the chains

"You're close~" she licked the blood and dropped a heavy axe onto amys wrist cut it off clean

I growled and breathed heavily I couldn't control this anger this wasn't me this isn't me at all what is she doing to me

She cut amys skin reckless and started stabbing her slowly pushing in the knife in.

3rd person pov

Marks eyes became completely black he became extremely aggressive and broke the chains realising himself and lunged at (y/n) she picked up a bat and swung it at him he fell back and felt her sit on him

"Um very disappointed in you.. not telling me you had this girl...you're not very loyal... hehe but I won't kill you yet.."
She swung the bat across his face and dragged him to the basement.

She chuckled and twitched as she cut up the remains of amy and spread pepper salts and other spices over the raw flesh a terrifying smile on her smile as she put the trays in the oven. "I love mark he's for me.... not for you!" She laughed turning on the oven.

Five hours past and she just stared at the oven with a smile on her face watching it all burn into crisp ashes
"I love cooking.. heheh..hehehahhahaahh!" She bursted out laughing disconnecting the oven.

She walked to the basement and hung upside down from the hammock she had put up. It was one of her favorite things to do. She just stared at mark as he laid there completely unconscious. A grin on her face patiently waiting for him to wake up. "Just wait till you wake up... I'm doing it cause I love you.. and I don't want you to ever turn your back at me and settle for an ugly skinny basic bitch... I'm all you need... heheh"

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