Previously on Psycho...
"What the fuck's wrong with you ? You stabbed my girl?" He asked, tryna be as reasonable as possible.
Without saying anything I unzipped my windbreaker and showed him the bruises. He came closer, studying them.
"August, she's crazy! She tried to kill me. I came here yesterday night because I got a text from you saying that you had a relapse and needed medical attention, when I get here, yo bitch sitting in the damn kitchen playing with a knife. August she's-"
"I knew I heard your voice. Do you really want him that bad that you'd try to kill me?" She said as she cried her crocodile tears.
I should've done more than just stab her shoulder.
"Y/N, you stabbed her. And how do I know you ain't makin' alla dat up?" He replied, sounding agitated.
I pulled my phone out my pocket and went to the texts. Just as I was about to give him the phone, Niché "faints". August immediately rushed to her, picking her up, calling for an ambulance.
"Get out."
"August, you have to believe me, she's-"
"GET THE FUCK OUT!" His voice boomed through the house and I slowly walked out.
Getting into my car, I contemplated whether to go to the police to report this but I didn't have enough evidence.
A couple of cars were even honking at me, seeing that I was driving like I was drunk. I really needed to stop and recollect myself, so I did. I stoped on the side of the freeway, where there were hardly any cars and threw my head into the steering wheel.
"Why you being so dumb August?" I said to myself.
I was brought out of my thoughts by a random knock on my car window. Wanting to scream, I held myself, seeing that the guy had a gun and would shoot without question. He signaled for me to get out the car and I did so, as he held the gun to my head, throwing me into his trunk.
He roughly tied my hands and legs up, putting some duct tape on my mouth. And the rest went blank...
Later that day...
Finally regaining my consciousness, I opened my eyes to see nothing but a dark room and a dimmed light in the corner. Tears started streaming down my face as I mumbled, trying to get as much as possible out my mouth.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. A waste of energy." A female voice said.
She then revealed herself, slowly kneeling down to my level.
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