𝐒𝐓 & 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒!! (𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿!!)

CHAPTER 93 (w.o)

PSYCHOTIC LOVE PT.3
Last Time On Psychotic Love..
You- you made it clear that you hated me
Kaylee- I don't hate you
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Kaylee- I'm glad that you killed them.
You- what?
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You- well maybe you were right, I am in love with you
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Being in here has shaped me into someone I never thought I would have become. I always thought that I would never find love because I was crazy, because I didn't care about anything. I thought I was going to be broken forever. That all changed..

Now it's time to hit the showers, all the ladies hit the showers!
Sophia and I grabbed our things and made our way to the bathrooms whilst we talked about things we were going to do once we got out.
You- what about a doctor?
We looked at each other for a second and then burst out laughing.
Sophia- yeah right. Even if they 'help' us, we will still have that big urge to kill. Let's go!

I turned on my shower and stepped in. As the warm water hit my skin, I couldn't help but remember the night I killed my parents.
Flashback:
I paced around my room, thinking. The voices were there again, damaging my brain piece by piece. My father had beat me again and my mother watched. The voices tell me to kill but I can't.
Do it !
Do it!
Don't be a fuck up! Do it!
I hit my head over and over again, and then I snapped. My head shot up and I went downstairs. I grabbed my fathers lighter and the grill fluid. I went back upstairs and opened my parents door. There they were, peacefully sleeping. I could here their breathing, in and out. I splashed the fluid on them without hesitation. My dad jolted awake, so as my mother.
Dad- what the fuck! What are you doing dipshit!
Mom- honey, what are you doing!
Dad- is that my lighter, give that to me you fuck!
He got up and I smirked and brought my knife up to his face.
You- you know I decided to burn you guys alive but I'm too nice. Sit on the bed, father.
He looked at me with fear in his eyes as I slowly pushed the knife closer. He sat down.
You- good. Lay down. Don't speak or even touch me or I will cut you in pieces.
Do it!!
Do it!
They laid down, looking at me with fear in their eyes. I slowly approached my father.
You- do you know how many times you have abused me? Hm? Over and over and over. Now it's your turn.
I went over to my mom and she choked a sob, I brought the knife to her neck.
You- and you watched me suffer, what kind of mother are you?
She said a quiet 'sorry' and I chuckled.
You- is that supposed to help?
I slit her throat and blood splattered on the wall. My dad screamed and looked at me with fury in his eyes. He got up and got in my face.
You- what are you going to possibly do? This right here, is like you bringing a knife to a gun fight. But I'm the one with the knife and you have nothing-
I chuckled.
You- you are pathetic..
I slit his throat and watched his body drop to the ground with a load thud.
You- rot. in. hell.
End of Flashback
I shook my head and finished washing. I got out the shower and saw that no body else was in there. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked around. I stepped out the bathroom and saw that nobody was in there cell. I heard faint steps approached me from the side. I heard a slight chuckle. I turned and saw my father, cut on this throat and a smirk on his face.
Dad- hello Y/n..
My eyes widened and I ran away, my father still hot on my trail and I turned into an area but it was blocked off. I was trapped. I heard him laugh.
Dad- you know for a killer I thought you would be at least.. smarter.
I backed up into a wall and he came close to me. His hot breath fanning on my face.
Dad- boo!
He grabbed me and I screamed.
Y/N!!
Y/N!!!
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I jumped and saw that I was still in the bathroom, in the shower. All the girls stared at me with looks of sympathy. Sophia was right in front of me and she had fear in her eyes. I turned off the water and put my towel on and bolted out the bathroom to our cell, Sophia was right behind me calling my name.
She grabbed my shoulder and I screamed.
You- GET OFF ME!
I breathed heavily and now everyone was staring, my breathing quickened and the room was getting blurry. Next thing I know, it was black.

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I jolted up, I was in a bed. I had clothes on and I was in my cell. I sat up and looked around to see Finn, Wyatt and Sophia with fear in their faces.
Wyatt- babe, are you okay?
You- I'm- I'm f-fine..
Sophia- what was that back there?
I furrowed my eyebrows trying to think, I looked up at her.
You- I don't know..
Finn- Mr. Harbour is coming.. he's the therapist here. We called him. You need to talk to him.
You- I DONT NEED A THERAPIST! I DONT NEED HIM! I DONT! IM NOT CRAZY-
David- Ms. L/n..
I whipped my head around to see a tall man, with a beard and a white coat on. I sighed.
David- come with me.
I looked at everyone and they nodded, I sighed once again and went with the tall man.
David- hi I'm Mr.Harbour, but please call me David.
You- okay..
David- we are just going to my office so you can answer some questions. Is that alright?
You- uhm yeah-
I was interrupted by a small voice, more so in my head. I shook my head and hit it.
Hi Y/n.. I'm back!
You- NO!
David- Ms. L/n.. let's go.
He grabbed my hand and dragged me to his office.
He sat me down in a big chair, with cuffs on it.
David- we will only need the cuffs, unless you do something Ms.L/n.. promise me you wont do anything.
I nodded my head and he smiled. He dropped his book on the table making me jump.
David- tell me. What did you see?
You- I uh saw my father..
David- tell me about him.
You- he has dark hair, green eyes like me and a dark beard. He looks scary.
He hummed and wrote something down on his notepad.
You- why is this happening? Why now?
David- well Ms.L/n.. it seems as though you feel remorse.

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part 4 up tomorrow!
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