I ONLY EVER CARED FOR... [THOMESA]

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

Teresa fell and she put her hands on her check where the wound that Thomas had given her with the kick had started bleeding.

She looked at him horrified and scared. How could he?
Thomas looked at Teresa, guilt in his eyes. He advanced to her and wanted to help her up when she cursed him and got away from him.

"Sorry...I...didn't mean..." he mumbled.

It was true. He didn't really mean to do so but it seemed as if he was controlled by someone. He wanted to tell her that he still cared for her. After that she was hit by the bullet by Janson, he believed in her completely. But there was something that was wrong with his brain.

As if his thoughts were confused...then it hit him. It was WICKED.

It was WICKED controlling him. And was Brenda really true in what she said?

He knew that Teresa would not lie. It was all so confusing.

One moment he thought Teresa was bad and the other he thought that Brenda was bad. WICKED was doing all of this.

He wasn't going to hit Teresa ever again. He trusted her.

He started advancing towards her again pleading with his eyes to explain to her that it WICKED who was controlling him and making him do all of that to her. Not him. He still wanted her.

Teresa screamed again when he got near her.

Brenda watched them worried. It wasn't WICKED controlling him. Or at least it wasn't all of them. It was only her and a few other her comrades that had decided to do so.

She knew that her power on him was getting down. He wasn't acting as he was supposed to.

He is meant to kill Teresa beating her up, but why is he not?, thinks Brenda looking at them.

Thomas touches Teresa's arm while she is still on the ground. "Teresa please...try to understand." he said "I don't know what is going on..."

What happened next was so unexpected that Teresa didn't even have time to speak when she found herself pressed against the wall.

Thomas grabbed her neck. His eyes were dark.

STOP! STOP! STOP! Thomas screamed in his head. That wasn't him.

He was going to kill her but it wasn't him.

He tried to let her go but his body didn't react to his thoughts but on the opposite side Thomas's body grabbed Teresa even tighter and held her up.

Teresa's feet didn't touch the ground and her face started to turn purple as she couldn't breath anymore.

She wanted to call out for help, she pushed him with her arms and legs but it seemed as if nothing mattered to him more than killing her.

She stopped struggling. It was the end.

Why Thomas?