He is a Psycho

chapter 14- Elliot changes the game

Happy Halloween, MUAHAHAHHAHAH, enjoy my LoVelies!

The most important characteristics of a psychopath revolve not around violence, but around lack of empathy, selfishness, and manipulation. 

I ran for my life down the dirt road. My feet were aching, my lungs were burning, but I kept going. I could not take time to reminisce in the moon. I kept pushing. My blonde hair flew around my face, and as I got further away I felt freedom, and hope slowly crawl back into my life. Tears of joy were sliding down my cheeks at an incredible rate.

And as soon as I could not see my personal hell anymore I saw a gas station with people.

"Help me!" I screamed as I ran to the gas station and collapsed on the floor. My eyes closed, I had made it.

"Oh my, Blaire," My ears picked up the voice and it sounded like someone familiar. I peeled my aching eyes open and there was Shane.

"Shane? I thought you were dead," I whispered while my eyes peered at 'Shane'.

"I was just unconscious for a while, you saved my life, thank you," he held my hand.

"No, do not touch me, I was the one who put your life in danger," I cried while removing my hand from his abruptly.

"Blaire, no one knows who did that, what happened to me, is a mystery,"

"This whole town is blind!" I screamed. Shane looked taken back as he stared at me.

"That freak Elliot Jones kidnapped me, tried to kill you, killed Avery, Emily, and my grandmother," I cried. "He needs to be stopped he is... a psycho, a real cold-blooded killer,"

"Blaire, there is no evidence that proves he was involved in the car explosion, but about your case, that freak skipped town, the police cannot find him, and his mother refuses to say or reveal anything," Shane's words were like daggers to my hope and freedom, that psycho is still on the loose, and he will come after me.

"I will protect you Blaire, Wendy, my parents, and I will protect you, from that monster of a human being," Shane held my hand tightly.

"No," I whispered, "you can't he will kill you for real this time, Shane you do believe he did try to kill you, right?"

"Of course, but there is no evidence, therefore no case, but that does not mean I don't have an opinion, and Blaire I will help you whether you like it or not,"

"Blaire?" Wendy cried, as she burst through the door.

"Wendy!" I cried as my eyes fell on her complexion, she looked tired but she was still Wendy.

"Blaire, my gosh, if I ever see that son of a-"

"Wendy, no foul language," Shane said.

"Shane, get out," Wendy snarled.

"No," He fought.

" I am getting tired," I yawned. Shane and Wendy stared at me and left the room but sat outside arguing, even though I was alone I could hear their voices and that was enough, I could hear their voices and not their screams in the cell.

ELLIOT POV

Who does she think she is? And with that playboy Shane.

I know, I know, it is bad, but soon enough she will be mine, everything of her will be mine.

It better be quick.

My plan will not take long, you just wait I will have her back soon, then I will officially claim her mine.

But first we have to leave, you cannot be seen.

Right.

I missed Blaire more than ever, she smells so good, I miss watching on the cameras and intimidating her when I let my presence known. I miss her.

She will be with me soon enough though, I just have to be patient, if only she would have listened.

BLAIRE POV

I shivered in the hospital bed, and I heard my window opening, I sat up and stared out into the dark, the street light illuminated some of my surroundings but not everything. Just as I was about to rest, a paper airplane flew through my cracked window. It landed on my lap, and my trembling hands opened the plane and found a letter.

'My dearest Blaire,

You have just made the biggest mistake of your life,

Don't you know the monster will always have the best wife,

You have just crossed the last line,

Get ready my love, you will be mine,

I will show you,

You will show me too,

The love you have for me is real,

I know this because I feel,

You are my deepest and darkest desire,

So, Blaire, you ignite my fire,

I will have you before you know it,

In just a little bit,

Be on the lookout for more of my notes,

With love and desire,

E. J.'

I shrieked so loud, that I think I woke up the entire hospital. "Someone help me please!" I screamed. I heard footsteps, but I had to close the window. I shot out of my bed and crawled to the window screaming, my lungs hurt, but I kept screaming. When my cold fingers wrapped around the window sill, I slammed it shut so hard, I felt the floor shake. I continued to scream and the nurse, Shane, and Wendy ran in. I pointed to the note, and all three stared at the note and then to me.