I dedicate this chapter to :
LukesCaitybear
Bc she's fabulish xx
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1 year earlier
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Reece's POV
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"Luke?"
"Yeah?"
"You are really there, right?"
I asked timidly, scared of the answer.
"Of course I am, why wouldn't I be"
He answered, I shrugged, I didn't like to overthink things
"I don't wanna go in, he asks me things that I don't want to answer"
I whispered, my voice barely audible.
"It's okay, I'll be right beside you Reece"
I nodded and slowly opened the door to the therapists office.
"Hello Reece, how are you today?"
He asked politely, I shrugged as usual and sat down in one of the black leather chairs in front of his desk.
"Have you been taking your medication?"
"Yes"
I lied, he nodded and reached down to open his cabinet attached to his desk, he flicked through his papers, coming across my name and opening the binder.
I saw Luke looking over his shoulder and by his facial expression, he didn't like what he was seeing.
"Luke can you please pass me a tissue?"
I asked, the therapist jolted his head up, and looked at me with concern.
"Who's Luke?"
He asked
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"Luke, why did the doctor not see you?"
I asked, there was no answer, I shrugged and continued to listen to my iPod, i turned to look at him, his once bright blue eyes were now a dark black burning into my skull.
"L-Luke, are you o-okay?"
He continued to stare at me, the black consuming his entire eye
"L-Lukey? Please not now, I really don't want to! Not again! PLEASE!"
I begged, but I knew it was too late.
He grabbed my head and pressed his fingers into my skull, the pain was excruciating, I tried to scream but all that came out of my mouth was blood, I was coughing it up and I couldn't control it, blood then started dripping from my nose and I felt my eyes roll back in my head.
"The therapist"
He spoke, I couldn't control myself, I became surrounded by black mist.
The voices.
I tried to scream once again, but blood was still choking me.
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I awoke in a dark alley, I could barely see and my head was pounding, my clothes were soaked in blood, but I knew that I had to keep going.
As I looked around, I saw that the mist had taken me to an alley a block away from the therapists office, I stealthily made my way toward the street he worked on, if anybody saw me now, they would surely take me to a hospital, I couldn't let that happen, I had to finish the job, or I would suffer.
I soon reached the building and looked in my backpack, each time Luke wanted something done, he filled my back pack with all sorts of different things, I found :
A rope.
A hand gun.
A camera.
And a swan origami figure.
he always used an origami figure, it was like a marking to show who the killer was, but nobody ever found out.
I climbed the building with ease, I guess "they" were assisting me, considering my therapist works on the top floor.
I eventually reached the top of the 7 storey building, and opened the hatch in the roof, I used the rope to lower myself down.
I stumbled down the darkened hallways, stopping at each door to tell if it was the right one or not, I finally reached it and tried to open it.
Locked.
"Shit"
I mumbled to myself, the door then swung open, no human could've used that much force
"Thanks"
I whispered, my breathing became irregular as I reached down into my backpack and pulled out the hand gun, I ran a hand through my thick brown hair and walked through the door
"Miss Waters? what happened to you?! are you okay?! What's wrong with your eyes?!"
He asked me, I shook my head and walked closer to him, I held the gun to his head
"W-what are you doing?"
He asked petrified
"Waiting"
I replied, and pulled the trigger.
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I placed the swan origami figure on his desk and took a photo of the body, I knew they could see it, but I needed a reminder, a reminder to keep me sane.
I felt a burning sensation on my back, I lifted my shirt slightly to reveal a new marking, identical to the swan origami figure.
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Authors note -
I kinda feel bad for writing this now, poor Reece, but anyway, next you'll find out about Calum.
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- Jordy
