Voices In My Head

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Frankies POV

My mind buzzes, like an electric fence. The prison lights haven't gone off yet, that means they don't know that I've escaped. My love for Ocean will carry me to her. Also the tracker I slipped in her car. She will pay for what she did to me, I know she didn't mean to...

She loves you Frankie

The voice hasn't been there for awhile. I have to follow it. She does love me.

Frankie... find her, she is calling for you, she wants you.

I drive and at a crossroad, I see Talon, my love's kidnapper. I follow him down the road, until he pulls on the side. I look back at the old man in the back of my car, currently bleeding out. I take the gun, and pull the ball cap down. I stare him in the eye, and pull the trigger. I'm filled with some satisfactory. I get back into the stolen truck and pull off nearby. I held the phone in my hand tightly, and called the police. When an ambulance arrived. I scrolled through his contacts, and called Ocean. I acted scared, told her to go to the hospital. She knew it was me, her voice was like velvet, Ocean is proud of me.

Oceans POV (after)

The police ask me a bunch of questions. My dad and Jamie take me home, when we pull in Talon's dad is waiting. "Victor?" My dad slams the door.

"Whoa Hendry, call down we just want to protect Ocean!" Victor puts his hands up, " If she dies then the deals off, that guy already got to my son" Victor takes me and puts me in his car.

"No she is safe here!" My dad screams.

"What makes you think that he doesn't know that she will go home, her resting up in her room then he kills her!" Victor steps up to my dad, they were head to head. "Its a trap waiting to happen" he whispers

My dad breaks contact "fine, just keep her safe" Victor nods. Victor and several men tag along. We drive to a safe house just north of the city. The old abandon building, looks as if it will fall apart at this very moment. We walk inside, and Victor pulls a lever, and like a beacon a room on the other side opens. We walk in, the walls are probably sound proof. Victor takes my phone and smashed it in the floor. "No phones" all around me his men do the same to their phones. I look around, the room has couches. There were 2 bedrooms, a weapon room, and a bathroom. Victor tossed me clean clothes. I went into the bathroom and changed. I came back out and fell asleep. About 5 hours later i came back out and everyone was sitting in the front room. 2 men were playing cards, Victor and the other man were sitting on separate couches, I say on the third one. They all looked at me, and a breaking news story broke out on the news.

Hello Hedling Heights County, I'm Sandy Garrion and I'm coming live from Fredrick Square, were a third girl was just murdered. Star Bessege age 17 was killed in this alley, about an hour ago. Two other girls, Sunny Dillion, and Dawn Zyan were also killed. All these girls have long light brown hair and hazel eyes. This murder spree is set to continue. The Deputy has ordered that everyone stay indoors, until morning. This is Sandy Garrion reporting live.

"They all are dying because of me" I feel my heart race, I scratch my chest. Victor stands up and tells me to calm down, "HOW CAN I CALM DOWN!" I run into the bathroom and lock the door. I look through, I'm having a panic attack. "He's going to find you, and kill you, and kill your family" I look through the drawers, finally I look in the cabinet. My nerves calm down. Victor is at the door, asking if I'm ok. "Yes im fine I just need to be alone for awhile." I stare back at the cabinet. Inside is a pair of scissors and a box of hair dye.

I take the scissors and tie my hair to the nape of my neck, and chop off below the ponytail. My long light brown hair falls to the floor. I quickly get to the box of dye.

After I'm finished I look back into the mirror I look almost unrecognizable to myself. I style my new hair, and walk out. "What did you do to your hair?" Victor said.

"I want to go get him now!" I screamed. He just nodded his head and tossed a dufflebag to my face.

"I'd thought you'd never ask" I changed into the clothes, leggings and a grey shirt. In the weapon room I grabbed a pistol. "So we have tracked him, with this blood trail he has left behind."

We drive to Roosevelt Park, and wait. He should be here I wait by the gazebo. I see him, my heart starts to speed up, but I quickly calm myself. "Hi Honey" I say, he stops,

"Sorry babe your not my type" he tries to keep walking.

"Why not... Frankie?" I pronounce it loudly.

He slowly turns around to face me, I step into the light. "Ocean what did you do to your hair!" He cries, I take a knife out of my sleeve, and throw it with intent to kill. "Your beautiful hair..." he falls to his knees, then to the ground. I pull the knife out.

"Its gone like the fear of you" I whisper. I walk calmly to the pay phone and call the police. We leave before police get there. "He is dead right?" I ask.

"Yes, I laced the knife with poison, untraceable but even if it was I can always change it, I am the sheriffs" he keeps driving. I look out of the window, I am free from Frankie, hopefully, that man is unpredictable.

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