❦MY PSYCHO LOVER❦ [A Chardre Fanfiction] ×CONTINUED×

Chapter 7 - The torturing reaches a new level

EXTREME TRIGGER WARNING

(well there should be a trigger warning during the whole story but,,,)

Leo's POV

Every inch of my body hurts..

I hear laughing sounds..they seem to come from far away..

What is causing this incredible pain?

It feels like I don't own any control about my body.
Suddenly I feel an undescribeable warmth around me.

Am I at home?..The laughing sounds seem to come closer..

I crawl exhaustedly to the direction from which in my opinion the sounds come from.

That doesn't sound like normal laughing..Is he?.. He pulls out a knife, the thin body helplessed crouched together on the ground.

I want to scream, stop the person from commiting a murder.
Now I notice that the body is a boys body, he seems to be fami-
"B-but I love you", a voice, coming from the there laying body, says.
The man laughs like the devil in person, the other person screams- RED.

Now awake, I instantly sit up and notice that I am the screaming person, the screams are coming from me.
He killed me
I cough a couple times, to then continue histerically screaming. "WHAT'SWRONG-WHAT'SWRONG?!", I hear someone panicking - Chris.

"Ha-have to go t-to Charlie, n-no Charlie killed me", I talk fastly.
Charlie killed me. Charlie killed me in my dream. And soon it won't only be in my dream anymore.

I move away from Chris as fast as possible and accidentally fall off the bed. "Hey, Leo, it's okay, it was just a nightmare", he says, and the look on his face softens.
I sob and cry into the pillow.
"W-why d-don't you-u a-all just l-let m-me die", I sob loudly.
"Don't say things like this Leo, you're worth living", Chris answers and for a second I actually stop sobbing.
That is the first time after months that I feel like someone actually cares about me.
"N-no d-definitely not", I hiccup.

"Oh yes, you are worth living", he responds, just to destroy my new hope within a second.
"Without you I wouldn't have someone to fuck AND TO DO WITH WHAT I WANT, SO FUCKING STOP CRYING YOU PUSSY AND MAKE ME BREAKFAST", he yells and then I feel a fist hitting my chin, I fall back against a flower vase, which bursts into thousand pieces on the ground.

"W-WHAT HA-HAVE I DONE T-TO YOU?! TH-THEN KILL M-ME, PL-PLEASE", I yell, breathing heavily and having another mental breakdown. I feel blood running from several wounds on my face.
I just can't do this anymore.
"Oh that was a old vase anyway, now bring me something to eat within 5 minutes, or I'll actually beat the hell out of you", Chris says, pulls me harshly up by my arm, slaps my ass and pushes me into the kitchen.

"Pl-please just l-let m-me go", I sob while tears roll down my cheeks.
"You wished", Chris says sharply. "Now make breakfast and hurry up!", he ads and slams the door shut.

The tears stream down my cheeks
like waterfalls, I slowly move my naked body, stand infront of the kitchen counter and open a bag of bread. Then take out jam, butter and other breakfast things.

Leo..Leondre..come, come to me..
THE SPIDERS ARE WAITING FOR YOU!

I turn around.
"Ch-charlie go a-away, I won't come",
I protest tiredly, but when I look up there's no sign of him.
"Charlie?!", I want to call out, but it sounds like a whisper.

You are mine, ALL MINE!

I press my hand palms agains my ears.
That can't be, he isn't here!