Psycho

Chapter Twenty-Two: Valentines Intimacy

Enjoy:)

p.s the italic paragraphs are the past, but if it's one word put in italics, that's putting emphasis on it.

p.p.s happy valentines day, this is for all you hormonal single bitches :)))))

p.p.p.s smut smut smUT SMUT YAYYYY

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"Wha- Why is that on your hand?" I gasped, reaching out my index finger and traced lightly over his hand, he winced slightly but didn't move.

"Well the sentence may give you a hint" he sarcastically spat.

"No need to get snappy" I let out a sigh "I meant, what happened? And don't sass me" I warned.

He deeply sighed and adjusted himself in his seat, retracting his hand from mine before speaking. "I was questioned about where I was when I escaped, I said I was out and about-"

"Mr Brooks you do realise this is very serious, we aren't taking that you took a nice stroll as an answer. We are demanding an answer, now" Dr. Cartridge yelled, a spot of spit landing underneath Luke's eye, he smirked and wiped it off, earning a slight blush from the doctor.

"You're just gonna have to take that as an answer, you aren't getting told shit." Luke bit back.

They were all seated in a small dark room, the kind of room where the police talks to a victim, a low dangled light hanging from the ceiling, alighting Luke only, he could faintly make out the several police officers and doctors in front of him, not to mention the two guards that stood behind him, feeling their burning gaze on his back.

Officer Stephan's stepped in front of Dr. Cartridge and knelt down so he was eye level with the boy. He sighed deeply and pinched his eyes closed. "Hey little buddy," He faked smiled, resting a hand on Luke's knee, making Luke tense "the sooner you co-operate with us, the sooner you are out of here."

"Okay first of all, I'm twenty, not five. Second of all, either way I will still get sadated, what's the fucking difference if I tell you where I was, huh? You'll do jack shit." Luke remarked, some what that was true what Luke said, they just wanted to here the truth from him.

"I'm sick of this boy, Stephen's!" Dr. Cartridge "I'm sick of this thing that's inside of him that's making him like this, a psychopath!"

Officer Brooks kept quiet and stayed behind Dr. Cartridge, hiding from his possessed psycho brother that sat in front of him. Surely Luke doesn't remember his brother, Beau, right?

Luke tried to make out who was behind the doctor, ignoring his colourful language being pelted at him. He noticed they piercing green eyes, but couldn't make out how.

- Flashback, Luke; 6 Beau; 8 -

"Beau, c'mon, climb the tree" Luke giggled as he hung from the fairly large tree's branch, swinging about like a monkey.

"I can't Luke, it's too high" Beau pouted, his little eyes watering from being jealous and embarrassed at how he couldn't climb the tree to reach his little brother. Luke's face softened at the sight, his brothers usual bright green eyes were red and sad, he didn't like that, not one bit.

"I will help, here, grab my hand" Luke smiled a toothy grin, with one of his front teeth missing.

Beau's small hand reached up in the air, gathering Luke's smaller hand in his own. He felt his weight coming up off the ground, with one tug of Luke's arm, Beau was up on the same branch in seconds.