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Richtofen Story Part 4

Richtofen POV
I looked at my watch and it read 10:00PM. I gotta come up with an idea. I can't leave her here, she'll try and break out. I guess she's coming home with me?
"So. I cannot leave you here. It is not safe. If they find out what I'm doing, they will kill me. So I'm going to need you to work with me on this one." I turned around and said to her. She just kinda gave me a weird look. "Alright doc. Lets hear what you got." she said just shrugging.
"I'm going to have to add some wear and tear to your clothing. And I need you to do everything I say. I'm going to make them think I'm taking you out into the woods to hang you when really I'm taking you home. You understand me?" I said.
"Sure. Whatever it takes to get me back to normal I'll take it." She said agreeing.
"I also hope you don't mind if I ask you what this feels like." I said while pulling out my notebook.
"What do you wanna know." she said while finding a seat to sit down on.
"Are you feeling any pain?"
"Well I sure feel a tightening in my stomach and my muscles feel tense." she said while feeling her arms. I wrote down these symptoms in my notes.
"what about your eyes?" I asked. She paused.
"My eyes?" she asked. "What's wrong with my eyes?" she said panicking.
"No nothing's wrong with them. They're just purple." I said. She seemed to calm down about it. Not sure why but she did.
"Alright well that's all I'll ask for now. I just need your clothes so I can cut them up." I said while putting my notebook down on the table. She backed up from me and crossed her arms. "Do not make me take them off you. I'm giving them back and I'm not cutting giant holes in them." I said while walking to my desk. "I will face the desk while you change. Give me the clothes and I'll work from there." I said and turned around facing the wall. I saw her shake her head In agreement and moments after she put the clothes on the desk next to my hand.
I grabbed the clothes and started cutting them up a bit. I know these are the only clothes she has but that doesn't matter.
I muddied them up and bit and moved them to the side. "I'm done." I told her and covered my eyes.
She put them on and I turned around. "Almost perfect. Your face isn't bruised enough." I said and she looked at me with a upset look. "I'm sorry" I said and pulled my pocket knife out of my pocket. She looked at me frightened as I stepped closer. "Stand still. It'll only take a second." She started shaking her head no as I continued getting closer. She ended up backing herself in a corner and as I was about to touch the knife to her cheek she grabbed my hand and squeezed it. She moved and pushed me against the wall and banged my hand on the wall until I dropped the knife.
I used my leg and kneed her in the stomach. It got her off me and so I pushed her down and grabbed my knife. I held her hands down and gently slid the knife against her cheek, causing blood to drip down her face. I then threw the knife across the room and got off her.
I looked at her as a tear rolled down her cheek and it was slightly purple.
"let's do this." I said while helping her up.
I turned her around and tied her hands up with rope and carried some extra around my shoulder.
As I was taking her out the building we were questioned multiple times but she stayed silent. The purple tear stained her cheek.
I got her outside and walked out into the woods. "I need you to start walking that way through the woods where I'll meet you there to pick you up okay?" I said untying her hands. She just nodded.
I left her in the woods and got back to my car. I drove over to the woods and she got in the passenger.
"Where are we going." She asked.
"To my house." I responded.
"You're going to get me back to normal right?" she asked.
"Yes. But what if I don't. You don't seem to have any bad symptoms." I said.
"Look doc, for some people I can understand what they are thinking even if they aren't talking. I know what they're thinking." she said.
I looked over at her. "What?"
"You heard what I said. Now fix this" she said.