Psycho Styles

Chapter 6

Olivia's P.O.V.

I smile, despite the situation. "Uh, do you have any soda? Like uh maybe some sprite?" He smiles, "No, but I can go fetch some from the store, if you'd like?" He smiles sweetly as I nod. "Very well then....I'll make a quick run to the store." And then he proceeds to take Mallory to another room. Shortly after he returns for Alyssa and I. I've learned from the short amount of time that he was a very strategic man. He has a plan for everything. Smart.

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"Did you know he was going to murder my dad?" Alyssa looks up at me and shakes her head. "He already told you...I had nothing to do with it." She sighs, "I just came home with you dad from a bar, we had some fun and-" , "Oh believe me I heard it." She glares at me lightly for interrupting her. "And a few hours later a strange man came through the window and the next thing you know......." She trails off not wanting to mention what she had seen happen. I kinda felt bad, I mean, I know he's my dad but she had to watch him die....that's just terrifying. A sudden thought came to my mind, what's this mans name? "Hey, Alyssa?" She looked at, "Yah?" I pause to think if I had seen his name before, but the only thing I remember is from the letter he wrote, and he signed that with just an 'H'. "Uh what's this guys name?" She sighs, "I don't know his name, but he asked me to call him Master H." , "Master?" She nods looking just as confused as I did. "That's weird, why would he want us to call him mast-" , "How are my dolls?" The mans voice booms as he walk into the room suddenly. We all just look at him. He looked fucking insane. The way his eyes were widened slightly, and the way he focused on all of our faces. It was terrifying. He looked like he was studying us, learning our emotions, while we just sat there and stared at each other. "I brought the drinks." He smiles. "Come on now my lovelies to the kitchen." I glanced at Alyssa and we shared the same expression. Fear. Something had changed, he wasn't acting like he was before he left. He was even creepier than before. We had to get out of here.

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Hours had passed since I'd shown up here. I looked at the old clock near the entrance of the house, it wasn't moving. I sigh, I felt an enormous amount of anxiety suddenly come upon me. "Uh when are you letting us go?" H looks at me for a second, looks like he doesn't think I'm serious. Then he starts to laugh, "You think I'm letting you go?" Actually no I didn't think he was gonna let us go, but I was hoping he would. As stupid as it is to think such a thing, I grew up learning to never give up hope.

"Well...what can I do for you to let us go?" Maybe he'll let us go if I do something for him....probably not. He smiles, "You know you're really cute right?" His smile fades into a smirk, it was really creeping me out. I glance at Alyssa, who looks just as nervous as I probably do, and then to Mallory who looks like she's gonna die. "I guess there is something you could do......" H starts to say, grabbing my attention. "Really?! What is it?" His creepy smirk only gets worse, I can feel the fear rush through my veins at just the look on his face. "I want you to stab your friend." I stare at him, he can't be serious. Even though I don't want it to, his face holds an intense amount of seriousness. "Go on then, you wanna leave me, you have to kill your friend." My eyes were wide and my head started to hurt. I can't murder my best friend! He's fucking crazy!! you already knew that. "No I'm not doing that, your insane!" He laughs, "It's not that hard Olivia." What the actual fuck is happening, why did I even come here...... Tears start to form, stinging my eyes. "No I won't do it.." He shakes his head. "Guess your not getting away from me then." That's when the air in the room shifts. It feels colder, and Mallory is a lot more coherent. She keeps whispering to me about getting out of here. If only she knew what we'd have to do for our freedom. "Liv, please we have to get out off here, this guys fucking crazy. He has me tied to a chair for fucks sake!" I shake my head. H suddenly stands up, grabbing my arms harshly. "Hey! Wh-what are you doin-" , "Shut up, we have to fucking leave and she's to doped up to take with us." He says referring to Mallory. "Your gonna kill her whether you like it or not." He says, his voice very harsh. "N..no please don't make me do this. Please." He just laughs, "I think this will be your punishment for when you got away the first time." I was crying so much, I couldn't see straight. "Go on." He says placing a knife in my hand. "Get it over with." And I just stand there, crying, I can't kill my best friend. I don't want to live with that. But H wasn't very happy with that. He forcefully grabs my wrist and uses it to slice Mallory's throat. I scream, louder than I've ever screamed before. H just laughs behind me. "Don't you just love the rush?" He kisses the top of my head and then forcefully pulls me out the house, along with Alyssa.