Madhouse

17

Chris .

"It happened in the spot." Jessie sniffled, "I don't know if he's still there though."

My blood was boiling and any second I would get up and snap Josiah's fucking neck. I looked at Sayra who was silent and it was scaring me because usually by now she would be screaming and yelling and running Josiah's name through the dirt, but she wasn't. "Sayra?" I tapped her arm and it snapped her out of her daze. She just looked at me then went into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. What the fuck? I rose up from the bed removing my all white t-shirt.

"What are you doing?" Jessie asked after a few seconds of watching me.

"I'm gonna go kick his ass fuck it look like?" I was halfway out of the door until she grabbed my arm.

"Chris please no!"

I looked at her like she had five heads. "This nigga just raped you and you don't wanna do anything about it? Are you stupid?"

She hesitated. "Who said I didn't wanna do anything about it?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What are you tryna say?"

She sat me back down on the bed and whispered : "I want to kill him."

Josiah .

I zipped my pants back up and went about my business. I told Jessica if she said anything I would rape her again then kill her, so she better not fucking test me.

"Hey babe." I kiss Jeany on the lips as I sat down on her bed.

"Where were you?" She drew back.

I am a compulsive liar, so lying is my hobby. "Visitor's block."

"Who visited you?"

"My brother."

"Mhmm..."

I laughed. "Where you thought I was at?"

"Fuckin another bitch or suttin."

I laughed again. "Never babe, I wouldn't do that to you. Besides, cheating is played out. Why do that when you can fuck the bitch together?

She smiled. "You right."

I kissed her again before rising up from the bed. "I'm gonna take a nap babe, come to my room later."

"Alright." She said, then I left out.

Sayra .

I locked myself in the bathroom and sat up against the wall. I haven't had suicidal thoughts since I left home but now they're coming back and the voices in my head are just making matters worse. The only reason why I acted like that when Jessie said Josiah raped her is because Josiah raped me too... But I would not dare to tell Chris, he would go insane and probably even kill the nigga. I can't believe this shit, I'm so tired of Josiah fucking with us, he just doesn't know when to stop. After another ten minutes of letting the devil toy with my thoughts, I unlocked myself out of the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" Chris asked.

"Yes, I'm fine." I looked to Jessie who's head was done. "The question is, is she okay?"

Jessie looked up. "I'm straight."

"We're gonna get this nigga Jessie don't you worry about it."

Chris looked to Jessie, cleared his throat then looked back to me. "Actually Sayra, we gotta put you on to suttin."

"What?" I sat in the chair that was pushed underneath the desk.

"We're gonna murder Josiah." Jessie whispered.

My eyes almost fell out of my head. "Wait, what?"

"Before we go any further, I need to tell y'all both something." Chris sighed, "Josiah basically killed me and I came back to life. I know it sounds crazy but it's true."

I laughed. "You sure you wasn't dreaming?"

"I was talking to Shakur. I know I wasn't dreaming Sayra."

"So this nigga murdered you and then you come back to life like you Tupac? That's what you're saying?" Jessie questioned, sounding unconvinced.

"Yes. I don't care if y'all don't believe me. I know for a fact that shit was real."

"I believe you." Yeah, it sounds crazy but shit happens like that all the time. Plus, Chris is a very honest person, he wouldn't like about that shit especially if Shakur was involved.

"So Sayra, you with this plan or nah?"

I was never the one to comit a crime but shit, what did I have to lose anyway? "Yeah I'm down."

"Alright. Tonight at 11:30 sharp, after the lights go out we're gonna meet up in the arm room and we'll take it from there."

I sighed. "I hope this doesn't come back to bite us in the ass."

"Don't jinx it dumbass."

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At 11:30 sharp, I met Jessie and Chris in the art room just like he told us too. He sat a black book bag on one of the tables and opened it. He pulled up three sedative needles, one for the each of us.

"What am I supposed to do with this?" Jessie whispered.

"Stab yourself with it." He answered sarcastically then she flipped him off which caused me to laugh a little.

"Shhh." He put his finger on his lips.

"Sorry."

"Ight listen," he began. "We're sneaking into Josiah's room obviously. Sayra, you sedate August and I'll sedate Josiah.. And Jessie," he looked at her, "hold that needle just in case."

"And what about after?" I questioned.

"You'll see."

Chris .

We snuck in to Josiah's room and I instantly poked him in his neck with the needle, I knew he was out cold cause when I shook him four times he ain't move. Sayra did the same to August and that's when the plan took action. We dragged Josiah to the spot, making sure I didn't make any noise, I grabbed the knife that was in my bag. Josiah woke up tied in the chair, but he couldn't make a sound because of the shirt that was wrapped around his head covering his mouth. He instantly started moving and I could tell he was cursing us by the look in his eyes. All we could do was laugh, but I thought back to all the shit he caused and it just made me angry, so I took the knife and I stabbed him in his stomach. Not once, but twice. I passed the knife to Sayra.

"You're a piece of shit." She spit in his face and stabbed him in his chest. She pulled the knife out slow and passed it to Jessie.

"You sadistic fuck." She went crazy on him. She stabbed him in his chest until his eyes closed. He had no pulse, which indicated that Josiah was now dead.

I untied him and threw his body on the floor. I hid the knife under the headboard that was under the couch. On my way back to my room I laughed.. Wow, I'm a murderer.

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Ya happy or nah? Josiah is finally out of the picture.. Or is he? Lmao nawhh comment or suttin, I need to be motivated.