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This chapter contains heavy topic"I can't believe this!" A loud slam caused (Y/N) to jump and check on her friend. "Hey, calm down it's alright." The soft calling sound of (Y/N)'s voice was all Sally need to calm down. "I didn't get a promotion." She muttered.
Most people would probably look down on her and scoff thinking she was selfish. No, not Sally. After she lost her husband she's worked her ass off since day one. Coming back to (Y/N) with bruises and gashes on her body. It seemed every day (Y/N) had to dress and disinfect her wounds. This became more and more concerning to (Y/N) when she started to flinch less and less.
Tears formed from your eyes as you found out she was getting used to the pain. Without any warning, with your arms stretched out in a hug. (Y/N) embraced Sally in her arms, tears falling from her face. "(Y-Y/N)? What are you-?" Sally fumbled over her words but that came to a stop when everything seems to stop as they kissed.
(Y/N) had your hands on Sally's waist as you kissed her neck. Sally let out a sound of pleasure as her hands were placed around (Y/N)'s neck. Sally began to place kisses along (Y/N)'s jawline, causing small sounds of pleasure to escape from (Y/N)'s lip.
They stopped when Sally swallowed (Y/N) in a hug. Her head laid on (Y/N)'s shoulder. "Thank you," Sally whispered. "For?" (Y/N) asked, confused. "You've always been there for me whenever I needed you. I've been developing a feeling for you for a while and I just didn't know how to tell you." Sally whispered, only for a kiss to be planted on her cheek.
"Of course Sal, I'll always be here for you." You told her with a wide grin on your face, your hand gently laid on her cheek. "Thank you." Sally smiled, hugging your frame.
You didn't want to trigger the PTSD she was left with that the patients and staff had left her with. So instead, you guys snuggled up on the couch with blacked and snacks. You had movies after movies playing and ended up falling asleep on Sally's shoulder.
She was about to get ready for some sleep when a clip of a movie caught her eye. It was someone strangling someone to death. She looked over at (Y/N), who was cuddled up next to her. She carefully maneuvered her way around you and walked out. She was simply getting ready for work, that was all. A sinister smirk grew on her face.
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September. The chilly wind caused her to shiver but it didn't matter as she walked into the asylum. She was met by the arrogant warrant. "Patrick Spencer." Sally greeted, trying to walk past him but that didn't stop him shoving her into a wall.
"You come back again? Do you want more? More bruises or scars? Or how about something more exotic?" Spencer cackled, licking his lips as his hands trailed from her shoulders to her thighs.
Sally screamed and squirmed to get out of his grip. She was near seconds from being raped in a damn asylum. No one would believe her that the warrant forced something upon her. He laughed as his lustful gaze never left her form. He when to tear her clothes when Sally thought of (Y/N).
(Y/N) soft and warm gaze you always gave her. How you never force yourself upon her and gave her space. The cute giggles and laughs that came from your lips and the kiss you shared.
Sally snapped and grabbed the warrant by his throat and squeezed. He was taken aback by how strong she was as he squirmed. Though, what Sally didn't know has he had a knife. He pulled it out and swung blindly as he became light-headed.
The adrenaline made Sally numb as she climbed over the warrant as chocked him out. Her eyes a furious rage of untamed fire. Finally, he gave away but that wasn't it. His last breath caused Sally to freeze. She killed him.
She saw an orange glowing ball that rose from his limp body. Her eyes began to reflect the small glow and realized she could see her face. It was bloody and cut to shit from when the warrant used his knife on her.
"H-How? N-No." Her voice cracked as her hands gently touched her face. Her fingers instantly soaked with her blood. Hideous. A voice echoed in her ears with such a growl it made her stomach dropped. "Please. N-No." Sally began to sob. The orange glow of light got closer. With curiosity, she reached her hand out to it.
As soon as it made contact with her she let out a painful screech. It burned through her had as the light was floating in right hand. Her feet began to be lifted slightly off the ground as her breath caught in her throat. Then in an instant, it when away and she dropped to the ground, with an urge to kill.
She strangled everyone single person she saw, young or old. There screams only made her want to kill them. She became the victim when she only tried to help the sick. The sickness was contagious but her sickness was dangerous.
She began to slow down after the fifty killing as slumped in front of a mirror and gasped. Her frame was so beaten and the scars from her face didn't help. Her clothes were ripped from the disgusting pig so she crawled to where the bandages were and began to wrap herself in them. Her white dress was ripped from the ends but she didn't care. She wrapped her arms and legs, her chest area was needed badly.
She stopped when she saw a bag that had tiny holes in it. She picked it up but didn't have the chance to put it one when she fainted.
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She bolted up with her heart pounded so face she tried to rock back and forth to calm herself down. The staff came in to see her form. Rocking back and forth like an insane patient.The next thing Sally knew was she was in an ambulance. She looked over to see (Y/N)'s gently hand over her's. "(Y/N)?" Her broken voice caused (Y/N)'s eyes to water up. "Everything will be-" (Y/N)'s was cut off as the ambulance made a sharp turn and ended up going off-road.
(Y/N) head bounced back and right into a window causing Sally to scream. The ambulance began to roll down a hill causing Sally to be forcefully thrown into the wall and slammed to the floor. (Y/N) remain limp and unconscious as you were being thrown around, your head hitting many things.
Finally, as it rolled to a stop, Sally forced herself up and over to you. She checked for your pulse which was surprised to know you were alive. Sally let out a sigh of relieving and called an ambulance for you. Sally kissed you before standing up as she heard a voice. "Kill them, they deserve it." A hiss was heard.
As soon as the voice commanded it, the or angle glow floated in her hand, along with her body. Sally held her breath and closed her hand as she phased through the car and right to the paramedic that was alive. He looked grateful but that was the last thing he felt as Sally strangled him to death for his reckless driving.
She looked back at the scene and felt her heartbreak. She couldn't stay here because she felt like she was going to pay the price to those she killed. She ran away after she saw the ambulance take you away. She pulled her bag on her head, held her breath, and closed her hands as she disappeared away.
~Sorry that this seemed to be a lot more emotional but Sally strikes me that she dealt with a whole lot of shit. Though, I hope you right it ^^
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