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♡Manic|Part Two♡

Your eyes were wide with horror. The woman before you had long, red hair and she looked crazy. You began to tremble slightly as she stared at you. The smell of blood was making you become dizzy, and you felt as if you were about to faint.

"Stay where you are," she spoke lowly, still aiming the gun at you. "Or I'll shoot,"

"Please, can we just-"

"Start walking!" she ordered. "Come on!" she gestured toward the front doors.

You gulped and walked out, just as she had told you to do. Your heart was racing, and everything was slowly becoming blurry.

You turned around to look at the female, only to be struck across the head - making you collapse onto the ground as everything turned black.

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Your eyes fluttered open, and instantly - you realized that you were in a dark room. The memories came flooding through your mind, making you wince. Your head was pounding, and you felt like throwing up.

Making an attempt to move, you discovered that you were tied to an iron chair. There was only one source of light, a bulb hanging above your head. You looked around the room, only to note that it was empty.

Across from you, there was an iron door - which was shut. You tried your best to let your eyes adjust to the dark, but suddenly - the iron door opened.

The female from before walked out, being sure to shut the door behind her. As you studied her clearly, you now saw that she had electric green eyes. She was quite beautiful.

"W-Who are you?" you breathed, your head continuing to pound against your skull.

"Claire," she responded with a harsh tone. "But that isn't any of your business," she spat.

"W-What do you want w-with me?" you groaned.

Claire stayed silent for a brief moment before letting out a small scoff.

"You know, it's a pity that Michael didn't like me," she drew out a small knife from the pocket of her jeans. "And it's a shame that he chose to marry you. I was perfect for him," she shrugged. "I really was,"

"Let me guess, you're one of his exes," you rolled your eyes slightly.

"I was perfect for him!" she exclaimed, making you jump slightly. "But he wanted you. He didn't care about how I felt, so I'm going to hurt the one person that he loves most," she narrowed her eyes. "You,"

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Michael.

"Thanks," I said to Bill before getting out of the car. I had just returned home from the meeting with Frank, and Bill had been kind enough to drive me to, and from, the location. Now that I was back home, I couldn't wait to spend time with my wife. I missed her dearly.

I walked into the mansion, frowning a little when I noticed how quiet it was.

Strange.

"(Y/N)?" I called out, however, receiving no response. "(Y/N)?"

I made my way into the living room, looking to see if anyone was there. The place was empty.

I dashed up the staircase with the intent to search the bedroom that I shared with my wife. The door was slightly ajar, and no one was inside.

(Y/N) always shut the door when she was the last one to leave the room.

I ran down the staircase, making my way into the kitchen. Instantly, I was met with the strong stench of blood. My eyes widened when I saw Gina, Carol, and Rose - on the floor, dead.

"Oh my God," I brought my hands up to cover my mouth.

(Y/N) must have been kidnapped, and now she was in danger. I needed to save her.

Oh God.

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