Delusional

Chapter 2

Sorry I haven't been updating I'm still finding my balance between school/band.

I probably will post two chapters tonight.

Michael

I sat in her chair and stared at her body. She's so perfect, but her attitude throws everything off. I smirked there's nothing I can't change.

I slid the black bandana from my face to my neck. She started waking up so I grabbed my knife and equipment. I tied a bandana around her mouth and duck taped it as well.

Her eyes fluttered open and she immediately looked at me. She looked at how she was tied to a chair and glared at me.

"Are you scared?" I asked breaking the silence.

She shook her head no.

I smirked at her choice. Nope nope nope, wrong answer.

"Oh but baby you should be." I said yanking her head back by her hair.

She groaned in pain as I ran my hands over her face. I was getting angrier by the second at the fact she kept pulling away from me. I grabbed her face roughly causing her to wince in pain.

"I forgot to go over the rules with you. Maybe your friend can tell you." I smirked going to the garbage bag I had with me.

I drug out a dead body that was fresh and bloody and threw it on her.

I shot up sweaty and shivering. Was it all a dream?

I looked over and saw Nique sound asleep. I got out of the bed and went downstairs to get a glass of water.

"It was just a dream. It was just a dream." I sighed heavily before standing up.

As I got up I heard commotion coming from upstairs. I ran upstairs and saw Nique on the bed with her knees to her chest.

"Nique are you okay?" I asked walking towards her.

She pointed to the closet and I walked to it and opened it. Lo fell on me and her body was cold covered in blood.

I covered my mouth in terror and just broke down. Okay he's not joking, he's fucking crazy!

"Lo! Lourdes please!" I yelled trying to shake her but it was to late.

My phone rang startling us both. I answered it and yelled into the phone.

"You fucking monster! You killed my little sister!" I yelled while crying.

His chuckle carried over the receiver only causin me to get angrier.

"You stupid ass bitch you go for something vulnerable why don't you face me damn cunt!" I yelled with rage.

"Look you need-"

"No you need to stop being a scary ass nigga and face someone your own size! Come face me scary ass bitch I hate your guts! You crazy mental delusional ass monster!" I yelled.

"Your wish is my command." He snarled hanging up.

**

It's been a few weeks since I haven't gotten any messages. After a long day of rehearsal I walked sluggishly to my car parked in the parking garage.

As I approached my car I felt the need to look behind me. No one behind me but there were post-it notes all over my car.

That feeling you get when you know something bad is about to happen.