The death of Kay Thompson (COMPLETED)

10- Carson and the eye

Carson.

My oh my has he grown. He use to be 5'10 or around there when I was in 7th(13 years old) grade. This guy was now 6'2 and was 17, jesus.

And damn was he was fine as hell still. It was too bad that he had a girlfriend back then but- no. He's a total hottie, I could never be with him... plus who wants someone who only has one eye? I'm deformed. Oh well.

At this moment I realized I was just staring at him for almost 30 seconds now. In the doorway. Well this is awkward. "Uh, hey come on in" I welcome him. I play with my hair a little while blushing as I opened the door.

Well here is where acting comes along. I think about sad things and I feel the blood reel away from my cheeks. I put on a smile to seem happy but I knew that I really wasn't right now.

"CARSON!!! MY BABY DADDY" Lance screams jumping onto Carson. Oh yea, Carson and Lance were a friends but acted gay together. It was kind of like Abby and me before. She was my fake baby daddy.

Carson looked confused when he saw me none the less. I mean, a woman had an eyepatch on, wore all black, with her hair back in a pony tail. I would be scared too. Lances scream wakes me from my thoughts. "KAY" Lance yelled as he always did, classic him. "Yes mmmmmm- Lance" I say forcing my habit away. I mean we are friends, it's not a professional work place here.

"Kay, this is my daddy Carson. Carson this is my old friend Kay." Lance described. Carson's eyes widened in shock. "Isn't Kay the name of the girl who went missing a few years back?" Carson questioned. Wow, we had a connection at one point and now I'm 'the girl who went missing' WOW OKAY.

"Ugh yea we need to talk to you about that." Lance sighed rubbing the back of his neck. Lance explained my story that I had told him as I sat silently. My eyes were glued to the floor as if there was something there, but there wasn't anything. It was just nothingness.

After the whole story Carson repeated what he heard. "So what your telling me is that Kay was kidnapped and then was brought around her later after a few years of hell. Then she remembered her past and now your running away from a guy whom you don't know?" Carson summed up. "Um yea pretty close" Lance nodded. "But what happened to her eye?" Carson asked horror in his blue pools that he called eyes. Hmmmhmm I could swim in those. Gosh darn it I can't already be falling for this guy. Ugh. Really?

"Kay haven't told me about her eye yet. It was a little personal to her" Lance explained "but if your ready that's okay.." Lance said, a smile reassuring plastered onto his face. I shrug, I mean I didn't want to be weird and not tell the people whom I trust the most.

"It's a bit of a gory story."  I smile awkwardly. They all smile and laugh awkwardly, "we know" Karl laughs. "Alright then." I start.

"It started with me getting dragged into an unknown truck. I held my my breath when the pit the rat over my mouth but afterwards they made me drink something... drugged. I woke up in a small cabinet where they then moved me to a farm like area. They wanted me to do what ever they wanted, I obviously said no since I didn't want to. Ugh his voice... I was always blindfolded at the beginning. He would call me 'darling' and it made me cringe every time. When I told him no a third time he told me he was going to twist my neck 360 degrees around. He took off the blindfold. He was a middle aged man. He just stared at my eyes and muttered some words" I said normally. At this part I started to choke up.

Abby patted my back. "Lance muttered some words and shook his head in disbelief. I continued none the less

"He went into another room
And took out a table. I couldn't even describe the pain. He had sculpted around my eye and once it popped out of socket he ripped it out. He said it was beautiful and wanted to keep it by him forever." Everyone sat in pure shock. They knew this guy was bad, but they had no idea he was this bad. For example, every time I started to cry or move he would slap me, punch me, and in worse times cut me. He burned me a couple of times too. That's why I wore a turtle neck. I needed to cover my scars. Carson shook his head. "There is. I way there could ever be someone that evil. " I raised an eyebrow.

"You haven't even seen my body yet." I said. Abby's eyes widened. Right they didn't know he did those things yet. I sighed and got up. I took off my shirt to show scars. Chance screamed. "THIS IS SUPPOSE TO BE HOT BUT THIS IS JWKWOFME"
Chance rambled on about nothing.

A while later we decided to check out.

Another day, another story.