I Need to See What is Trying to Kill Me

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Chapter Seven

I seemed to have fallen asleep on the floor while waiting for her to go away. But I was woken up by the morning light from the window. That is it. It is time for me to completely disconnect from the outside world. I am now smashing and breaking every single piece of technology existing in this room that can connect me to people, besides my laptop. I am just going to disconnect it from any networks, so no one can talk to me or get to me. Now I can continue typing. Nobody can be trusted. I lay on my bed trying to figure out everything that has been going on. I now know that there has to be something out to get me. 

There's a knock on the door. I hear the police, a psychologist, and Ell outside. I doubt they're real. Whatever is out to get me can probably mimic their voices. I'm using the excuse that I need a little bit of time alone to think. Could all of this be in my head? I recognize I'm being absolutely crazy and paranoid, but I can't help but think.

The psychologist is a man. He sounds young. He is telling me about how being trapped inside can cause me to think like this, and how I could've gotten so paranoid because of a message. Everything he said was so reasonable. It all seemed to make sense. He's telling me about how I am being affected by a mental disorder. He tells me that he knew I would understand all of it, and I should open the door. 

That is why I'm going to do the opposite, and not open the door. But what if they're real people? I have to see them. But what if they fool my eyes as well just like they did with the camera I had placed outside? I need to know, though. I'm going to open the door. 

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