After the scary encounter I had with the killer using Chris's body against me a week ago.
What was next, or who is next. The only thing that saved me was cliss.
He probably heard my voice and kicked opened the door holding a flashlight. Boom he disappeared.
So the killer is scarred of light?.
I had cliss drive me to a home shelter after I called Biular to meet us there.
I had to find out what was going on.the only way to do that was through Mrs Smith.
I just hope she can still talk, at least to my understanding.
Cliss pulls the car over at an old home shelter. Although I wasn't in support of taking Mrs Smith to a home shelter, it was the best thing to do.
We walk our way through with cliss behind me.
"Excuse me " I say with a smile getting the attention of a young lady at the front desk.
"Great more young people?" she spat rolling her chair in a playful manner.
" Sorry, I want to see Mrs Smith please" I reply throwing away her question and trying to be as nice as possible.
"Take a sit, a form will be passed for you to fill" she retorts.
"Am sorry but...."
"Give the lady a fucking room number she's here to visit someone" cliss interrupts banging his fist on the desk making everyone to stare.
The lady rolls her eyes and makes a pop sound with her gum, afterwards passed me a paper that read "201"
"Thanks" I said walking through the tiled halls with my block heels sounding at every step.
"I'll wait here" cliss says opening the room door for me to go in.
I take a deep breath, after smiling at cliss and squeezing the piece of paper in my back pocket.
I spot Mrs Smith with her puffy hair packed up, she's looking better, I bet she feels better too.
She's sound asleep with some medications at her side cupboard.
The room is well ventilated, windows all opened. And a little cushion by the side with some board games on the table.
I drag a chair to the side of her bed waking her up.
"Issabelle?" She says in a light whisper. Her voice so warm, I can't feel the pain anymore her voice is plain and soar.
"Yes Mrs Smith it's me" I answer with tears rolling down my cheeks as I quickly dab it off with my fingers.
"I missed you alot " she answers with a little smile making a line to appear at the end part of her lips.
"I know, I missed you too"I plainly say holding back a tun of tears.
"Did it come?.. the killer" she says looking out the window.
"Mrs Smith could you tell me about this killer?" I ask moving forward.
"He wants you, he wants to drink your blood." She replies turning her head back to me.
"But why?" I ask.
"I don't know, he killed your mother, yes, he did" she replies in a haste.
"Who is he?"
"I don't know, but you have to find out and why he wants to kill you too"
"But how?" I sadly said bowing my head.
"You can do it belle, I know you can" she replies raising my head up.
"Your, mother.." she coughs out, before I pass her a cup of water.
"Yeah? What about her?" I ask anxiously.
"What about who?" She confusingly said.
"You were telling me about my mother you didn't complete it"
"Really?" She asked more confused.
She's probably forgotten. But I have to help her remember.
"Mom, tell me about her"I say holding her hand.
She smiled and began.
"She was a good woman, but she fell in love with the wrong person. Not everyone appears the way they really are." She states.
I began thinking about Chris. Should I be trusting him? Is he really a monster or there's more to him.
"She wasn't normal, she had another part of her no one knew about. I tried to find out but I couldn't" she continues.
"She always loved you," she says tightening her hands in mine.
"Was there a weird or unusual part of her?" I asked.
"Yes, she kept history books, alot of them, and whenever I asked why she'll tell me she wanted to find out who she was, and that was what she told me all the time"
"Find out who she is" I resite the phrase.
"She snuck out at night with only me knowing, and your father never showed he cared, until one night" she paused.
That night, was when Dad returned with the groceries cleaning a gun on the table. That night, I remember that night.
" He followed her and he returned but she never returned and he forced me to keep shot, to not tell you anything"
She continues."And you didn't until now" I added.
"Yes, but am telling you, you too, your not normal"
"What? Am not?"
The nurse comes in with a tray of medicines and a cup of water.
"Your time is up, she needs to rest now" she snapped, dropping the tray on the cupboard.
"No wait, Mrs Smith talk you were saying?" I hurriedly asked, holding her tightly.
"There's a book, at home it'll explain more" she exclaims leaving me blank.
"Please leave!" The nurse shouts pushing me away.
"Don't go!" Mrs Smith wails holding her hands out to reach mine.
"I have too," I whisper bursting out on tears uncontrollable as I sniffed continuously heading outside.
I spot cliss outside with his arms folded and one leg resting on the wall.
"How did it go? " he asked pulling me in for a hug as I burried my head in his chest feeling his hands run through my back to and fro repeatedly.
We exit the building spotting Biular by the door.
I pull out of cliss's grip with him wiping off my tears.
"Am sorry am late, are you okay?" She asked griping me in a hug.
I throw away her question as we jump into the car and drive to the house.
" What did she say?" Biular aked tossing her hair through the wind as she pushed hard on the house door.
"The killer truely exists, I saw it" I replied.
"Really?" She adds.
"Yes, it's like a demon form, it's dark and has this voice it posseses people and hates the dark I think" I reply.
"Did that have anything to do with why you were hurt some weeks back? At school?" Cliss adds in as we all walk into the house.
"Yes yes you believe me" I excitedly exclaim.
" And that was why you took some weird book from the library?"
"How did you find out about that?".I reply in a cringe.
"Let's get what we need from here and leave" Biular interrupts
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The Killer
Misterio / SuspensoA young girl who isn't a normal teenager she has everything she wants, or is that all she wants. She finds out there's more to life than what's she's seen. Plus will she trust the right people? Or take on the journey of revenge.