Psychos (CreepyPasta)

Chapter 23: Its Only Been 5 Days

Chapter 23: It's Only Been 5 Days

April's Pov)

It had been 5 days. Me and Sam were in a state of depression. We trained hard though. We never left the confinement room. Offenderman would train us and time to time Splendorman would speak with Zalgo.

Zalgo plans on releasing Heather
In 4 years. Though that's all he shared with us. He seemed even more distant and glum. Sam swore and spat every time Slenderman would join us.

Sam knew Heather was fighting because she had lost Psycho for a few seconds for only it to return. Sam had spilled endless tears and has committed suicide three times.

I had kept her by my side for hours on end. Soothing my sister.
We had lost weight and gained muscle,and speed. But we had four years to train and we had seen no one but Offenderman Splendorman, and occasionally Slenderman.

My mind plays the moment over and over when Heather was taken.
They will pay. Sam was slowly losing humanity. She was becoming more of Psycho than Sam.

"Sam." Sam turned to me her eyes dangerously dull. "Stay with me..." I whisper. "Heather...she's dying April...we're not gonna make it."
I broke into a bellowing sob. As my sister lost herself.

Offenderman,splenderman,Slenderman and another brother picked Sam up. "Heather is losing her Soul,that means what changes in her changes you two." Slenderman explained.

I just crawled away from him and weeped. "I...don't want to do this..." Splendorman said earning a nasty glare from Slenderman. "It's torture...Slenderman!" Offenderman reasoned. "Since when have you cared about meaningless humans!" Hissed Slenderman.

"Look at April...she is terrified Heather is dying Sam's dead,it's torture." Splendorman seethed.

Heather's pov)
Before Sam)

"Wake up..." I heard the cooing of Zalgo. Opening my eyes slowly.

"Time to send you into the past! Isn't it exciting!" Giggled a girl with no expression. I went to sit up but I was restrained on a table.

Feeling a stinging pain in my arm. I looked at the expressionless woman and she gave me a sharp toothed smile. She smelled of rotting flesh.

"I can't wait to see what happens." Zalgo smirked evilly down at me. "You still up for game Heather?" Zalgo asked before I felt my vision get blurry.

Third Person)

At this point April and Sam had finished some grueling training and Sam was talking with Splendorman. He only decided I share the few details he was given,from Zalgo.

Slendermans Proxies all were training. They had improved quickly do to lack of a soul and humanity.

Zalgo's Proxies on the other hand all watched grinning whispering as Heather was put into a large room.
Many all watched as her eyes greyed over and she let out a slow breath.

"Is she dead?!" Asked the Rake "Can I eat her?" Asked BOB Zalgo just sat on his throne watching Heather. Her breathing slowed before the walls filled with a ear piercing scream. So loud it echoed through Zalgo's Realm and managed to reach Splendormans Ears. He was the master game warden.

He wasn't the good brother. He wasn't like Offenderman or Slenderman. He enjoyed to make relationships then break them. He didn't know why he cared so much for Heather. Was it just because he has seen more agony than any other CreepyPasta and Killer has? He didn't know,only that he wished the Slenderman would gentle with the other sisters.

He had taken a liking to the rambunctious April. She was no longer happy. She has bags under her eyes and Sam was hollow. Skin and bones and was weak because she was losing her sister. Sam knew it.

Heather's Pov)

Opening my eyes to see the familiar ceiling of the old basement in my house. April's and Sam's house. My Father was Mutilated and broken. His whore of a girlfriend and step mother,was dead.

I look over to see Sam dead mangled and grey. April had no eyes. I let out an agonizing scream. Why did this have to happen!!!

It was so real. The smell the feel. Seeing the ambulance and paramedics come in.

My memory flashed to the time I was being treated for PTSD. My therapist happened to be a child molester. I ended up killing him slowly.

Tears flooded down my face when I saw the graves of Sam and April.
It felt so real. The pain. The loneliness the hatred. When the student aid my high school begged me for mercy. When I didn't give any the guilt I had felt. The homes I had burned. The scars on my skin from my father.

April,and Sam's torture flashing behind my eyes. Letting out another scream this time it felt more hollow. The pain of the wounds inflicted by the doctors. I thrashed around and shook. The feeling of the shock therapy.

The cold gaze of the doctors. Adam Green's smile. Flashing to his dark one. My face in the mirror. Young to scarred then my mothers. "Little One,give them hell." Then I watched as my souls was being taken.

Then the hollow looks of Sam. Her bony frame. April's emptiness. "It's Heather...she's not gonna make it." I saw Sam die. Letting out a lonely scream.

Agony quaking in my bones. The wrenching pain in my chest. Replaced with pure hatred. I will kill Zalgo. Sam will be revived.

Opening my eyes. I was surrounded by some shocked faces and some evil grins.
I looked at myself through the mirror above me.

All the wounds I had taken over the years were open bleeding. I looked at Zalgo who held a bright red orb. "This Heather is your Soul." He threw it onto the ground and it shattered into prices. "SAM!!!" I scream ripping from my restraints and trying to fix the orb.

Zalgo looked shocked. "How..."
"Sam...Sammy....Sam!! SAM!!!!!!" I scream tears pouring down my face. I stand as the killers drew their weapons. Walking through the crowd. "Get her she's escaping!" "No." They all stop. Hearing Zalgo's Order "She is retreating into her cell,that's all she knows now."

Eyeless's Jacks Pov)

I am Splendormans Proxie. I am his spy for the game warden. I have infiltrated Zalgo's domain. The other killers are suspicious but when invited to see the 'show'.

I stop in shock to see Heather. He was feeble screaming her agony. Every scar on her body had opened and bled. We everything stopped and she stood. She looked like nothing. Like someone would break her. Her aura was black. Black wisps around her body whipped around. She wasn't human.

"This Heather is your Soul." Zalgo threw the beautiful captivating red orb onto the ground. It shattered to pieces. "SAM!!" She whispered some things covered in her own blood I didn't get a good look on what her change was but she walked past the crowd.

Zalgo seemed shocked. I smirked under my mask. He may have destroyed the shared soul but Lord Splendorman will retrieve it from Death himself. Heather looks straight at me. I was the only one who hasn't reacted to her walking away.

She was covered in blood her hair was a jet black. She definitely wasn't Heather anymore.