Epilogue

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If found please return this journal where the fuck you found it.

I did it.
I killed again.
God fucking damn did it feel go good. There's nothing better than hearing someone scream as you take their life away, after all. She was my friend, Anna. God... I enjoyed killing her first.

   "Dan please..." She teared up. Her eyes were looking at a tied up Phil passed out. If course I couldn't kill Philip, I loved him.

   "Anna dear..." I chuckled, pointing the knife at her. "You tried silencing Me. You tried taking Me Away. Why would you do such a heartless thing?"

   "I-Im sorry.." She backed into the hall, hitting a door. "Dan please put the knife down!"

   "No.. I think I'm gonna make you fucking bleed!" I pinned her against the wall.

What a pretty white wall... We should make it prettier with red on it, yeah?

   I pressed the blade to her throat, humming a tune. She was speechless by now, probably praying she'll live. That made me chuckle, as if a man in the sky would save you now.

Everything happens for a reason, right Danny?

   "Right." I grinned, and pressed it into her skin. She gasped, followed by a gag, then choking. Blood spewed down her throat, and surrounded her as she collapsed onto the floor.

It's funny. Phil thinks he can cure me. He stays by my side, It doesn't tell me to kill him because she says he's a key to me, and maybe she's using him, maybe she isn't.

Im just glad I'm back to normal.

Back to having It in my ears, telling me secrets others refuse to say to my face.

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