#Imagine He's psychotic

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Music for this chapter: Sail - Awolnation

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Luke:

You sneakily walk into the house. You've been out with some friends. Luke didn't gave you the permission to go, but he fell asleep so you went. There was a cute boy, and yes, you both were making out. Luke is terrifying. He's crazy. But you can't escape from him. He's always watching you. No matter where you are. You slightly shut the door behind you and turn around. Luke is standing right behind you. You are facing each other. His eyes are pure dark. He's staring right into your soul. You gasp. "H-hi Luke" you say. You're afraid. You can have a black out every moment. "Hi" he huskily speaks. His eyes trail down your body. He licks his lips, "Where have you been". His voice is harshly. You can't answer him. It's like your throat is fully closed. "Answer me!" He yells this time. "O-out" You say and look away. Luke grabs your face with one hand. He turns your face to him so you have to face him. "Look at me while you speak," he spats, "You were making out with a boy. I saw it. I saw everything". You're shaking as hell. The fear is unbearable. Luke takes a joint from his pocket and lights it up. He blows the smoke in your face. "I-i". "You're going to pay for this. Hard" He say and suck at the joint. He blows the smoke out again and he goes with the top of the cigaret to your neck. He presses it on your skin. You wince in pain. You can't move. It's burning badly. You see Luke smirking. "You're mine. Only mine." "You're insane" You whisper. "For me, insanity is super sanity. The normal is psychotic. Normal means lack of imagination, lack of creativity". You see him grabbing a blade from his pocket. "No-no" you say and quickly pushes him away and escape from him. You run to the kitchen and close the door behind you. You're hyperventilating. "Surprise" you hear somebody huskily whispering in your ear. You turn around and see Luke. He walks closer to you and you walk back. Your back is now pressed to the door. He wraps his large hands around your throat. He's strangling you, and you're trying to push him away. You can't breathe properly. You see an evil twisted smirk on his lips. He almost leaves you without breath, but he lets you go and you collapse on the ground. You're taking deep breaths. He squats beside you. "Little little girl," he smirks and strokes the hair out of your face while you're still trying to catch some air. "Next time you should listen". He leans forwards and gives you a kiss. You're not willing to kiss him back, but you have to. There's a line between pain and pleasure. But Luke is hurting you. He leans back and smirks one last time, before leaving you there, alone, on the ground. Half-dying.

Jai:

You're watching TV with Jai, but he's staring at you the whole time. Jai isn't normal. He's not average. He's sick. Twisted. You're wondering what went wrong. There's no chance to escape. He always finds you. "Babe.." He says seductively and strokes your cheek. He leaves some wet kisses on your neck. No. You don't want this. "Jai.. I don't want this. Really." You quietly speak but loud enough for him to hear. "Protesting?". His voice starts to get louder. You feel his anger boiling up. "Fuck off" You blur out before even realising what you have said. Oh no. You look at Jai and his eyes are pure black. He suddenly slaps you hard across the face and grabs your arm. He stands up and he slurs you to the kitchen. "I'm-I'm sorry" you quietly say. You shiver from the pain and fear. He says nothing and grabs a knife from the kitchen counter. "No-No, Jai, no I'm sorry, I'll do everything that you want, I'm sorry". "Too late" He says with anger. He places the knife on your neck. "N-no" you stutter and close your eyes. "Yes" He quietly speaks. You feel the knife going deeper in your skin. "Don't be afraid darling, I'm not going to kill you now..". He pulls the knife back and you open your eyes. You see him licking the blood of the knife. It makes you sick. He also licks the blood of your neck and leaves a hickey. He then walks away and you collapse on the floor, crying. Your hands are covering your face and you're shaking. You're bawling your eyes out.

Beau:

You're home and Beau is making dinner. You're sitting on the couch, twirling with your fingers. "Fuck!" You hear Beau yelling out the kitchen. You stand up and walk into the kitchen. "Beau.. Is everything okay?" You slightly ask him. He had made a cut in his finger. It's bleeding. "Do it fucking looks like it's okay?," He yells. You are now terrified. "Do something!" "I don't know!" you yell back. He looks at you. His hands are fisted. He grabs the knife with his right hand and he wraps his left hand around your throat and he pushes you against the wall. "Beau no!" You scream out. "You fucking deserve it!" He yell back. He has to leave his anger somewhere. And that's on you. He slams the knife across your face. "Beau!". He won't stop. He lifts your shirt up and leaves you in your bra. He then places the knife on your chest. He starts to write something.
'Help me' is written on your chest. You gasp out of pain. He looks you deep in the eye. He suddenly kisses you with the knife still pressed on your chest. He pulls back and you're faiting. He walks back and throws the knife at you. Your hands are quickly covering your face. You hear him leave and you start to cry. You grab the knife from the ground and presses it on your wrist. Die. You can't do it and collapse on the floor.

James:

"Answer me!," James spats at you while holding your wrist. It starts to hurt. "I'm going to ask you once again: Did you cheat on me or not?". "No! James I did not!," you yell while crying, "I didn't! Believe me!". You start to shake and he punches you across the face. "Liar!" He screams out and punches you again. You really didn't cheat on him, but protesting doesn't works. James stands up and walks away and comes back with a box. He opens it and you see needles and dreads. Is he.. "No James I swear I didn't cheat on you" you cry out. "Shut the fuck up!" He screams and his eyes are also dark. "N-no.." "Well then, little miss disobedient, I'm going to make you to shut up". He first releases a rope and ties your hands behind your back. He picks a needle and a dread. He places the dread in the eye of the needle. He then places the needle on your mouth. You are afraid to speak and you simply close your eyes. He starts to sew your lips together. Tears are escaping your eyes but you make no noise. When he's done, he stands up and whispers in your ear: "Next time don't lie baby" and you pass out.

Daniel:

You're in the bedroom with Daniel and he is sharpening his nice while smoking weed. You start to shake if you see him kissing the knifes. "Come here!" He then shouts and you slowly walk over to him. "I want to try this out, if it's sharp enough." He says with a smirk but he seems pretty serious. Your eyes widen. "O-oh.. I think it's sharp enough" you quietly say and look away from the disturbing view. "Ha you know nothing," he then speaks and grabs one of the millions knifes that are on the desk. He stands up and walks over to you. "This is for the time you tried to escape" he shouts and slams the knife across your face. You don't understand. He has already punished you enough for that. "S-stop" you mutter while your hand is covering the cut he had made. "This is for the time you told everyone that I fucked you forceful while you didn't wanted" he shouts again and slams the knife even harder across your face. You're crying and faitning. "K-kill me" you then slightly whisper. "What?" He looks confused at you. "K-kill me al-already". He starts to laugh and pushes you on the bed. He climbs on top of you and whisper. "I wish I could". He starts sucking your neck and a tear escapes your eye.

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I wanted to try to write a psycho imagine for such a long time now. Thank you for requesting. Enjoy and let me know what you think :) oh and also let me know if you listened it with the music!

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