Hes insane

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"Hurry, if she cries any longer she might need a blood transfusion" said one of the nurses. "I'm her blood type" I heard his voice say. Of course he knows my blood type, he's a creep. "I don't want your blood, I'd rather bleed out" I say, obvious attitude in my voice. "I won't let that happen, I will take care of you forever, I promise" he looked at me with kind eyes, the same kind eyes that killed my mother and broke into my house. "Never", I spit at him, I can see him smile underneath the mask, it's amusing to him. The blood had stopped and I was calm, until, I was alone, in a room with him, hands still cuffed to my sides. He walked over to the door and closed it. "Do you want to go to your mothers funeral" he asked. Was he threatening me, was he going to burry me with her? "I can take you, I'm going" I look at him, and all I feel is rage, pure.fucking.rage.
"I hope you die in the front seat of a car crash" I say looking directly into his eyes "you mean like she did". He starts to laugh, then all of a sudden he's not at the door anymore, he slammed his hands on ether side of my head and leand down close, I could feel his breath on my ear, then he said "do you know how long I've been looking for you, I mean, since you where two. I've only seen you once your hole life, and your just as beautiful as I remember". Wait, that means that he had a crush on a baby, I WAS TWO, this man has problems. "Do you know how easy it was to hack into the system and say your mom died five years ago, all I had to do was erase everything that happened from then till now, and put cause of death". The door handle started to move and he jumped back, standing in the corner. "Skyler, I need to talk to you," the doctor started, I saw the man smile and non-chalantley walk out, his hand behind his back. "Skyler, there are no traces of any blood or anything at the place you said she was attached," "IT WAS HIM," I throw my weight towards the door at the man still standing there "I'm here Incas she gets out of control" he said smiling. "Skyler I," "IM NOT LYING, IT WAS HIM, ASK HIM ABOUT HER FILE, OR MY HOUSE, OR HIS CRUSH ON A TWO YEAR OLD INFANT". The doctor looks over at him to see he was a shade of bright red, "is what she saying true" she asked, when she got closer to him, he pulled a scalpel out of his pocket and jabbed it into the side of her throwt, causing her to scream. I could hear the running footsteps of the doctors down the hall, "HELP" I screamed "HELP ME PLEASE". The man had left the scalpel, there where no fingerprints anyway, and ran. The doctors ran to my room and stopped in front of the door to see the doctor, flat on her stomach, scalpel in her neck. "What happend" one of the doctors said "IT WAS HIM," I said frantically "IT WAS THE MAN WHO KILLED MY MOTHER, SHE CONFRONTED HIM AND NOW SHES DEAD, JUST LIKE MY MOTHER". They exchanged looks between themselves, did they still think I was lying? "What way did he go" one asked "uncuff me and I'll show you" I said, and the did. I got off the bed and pointed left down the dark hall.
They could hear his steps, he was clearly running. A few of the doctors ran after him, one called the police, and three stayed with me to keep me safe Incas he came back.
I knew he would,
He's insane.
As we start to walk down the hall to get out, I hear an echo bouncing through the halls "SKYLER PLEASE" I start to walk faster but it just gets louder "YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, PLEASE. WE WERE MENT TO BE TOGETHER" all of a sudden one of the doctors who are walking me drops to the ground, a seringe in his neck. There are two there side halls, one on ether side of me, but I don't know what one he's in. Then I hear a whisper "please Skyler, just let me explain over coffee or something, I want you to understand" I thread my fingers through my hair, my grip tighter and tighter, "I don't WANT TO UNDERSTAND" I drop to my knees. I want to die, actually I want him to die, and now I have the chance. I grabs a scalpel out of the dead doctors pocket and wait. I see a shadow in the hall to my left, then I hear a whisper again, "please". MY LEFT. I lunge at the figure in the hall and begin swinging the blade around. I don't care if it's a doctor at this point, I just want someone who's not my mother dead. The light flickers and I see his eyes, it's him. I start to jab at the figure, screaming like my life depends on it. He's jumping back, to the side, but then he fell, and it was almost comical. I mean he jumped back, his feet slipped in something that was probably blood, and he fell into the puddle he slipped in. I start walking over to him, he tries to drag himself backwards down the hall. I walk up and put my foot on his chest,
Game over.
I lean down and put my hand high up, ready to pay back the favour for my mother. With my free hand I lowered the sergical mask, it was a distance relative of mine. I think like a 7th cousin or something. He was related to us by marriage, so none of this made sense. I lower my arm and put the blade over his neck "explain, if we're related, why the hell are you doing this" he looked at me and laughed. Was this a joke to him, "your stupid mother wouldn't let me see you after I went to a phyc ward, she forbid it. She called around and it was all because she KNEW that we where men't to be together. So when I got out 13 years later, I cane to find you, and when I did, it was your birthday. I followed you and your mom, I was gonna surprise you, but then she got all weird, and she told you to leave. SHE STILL TRIED TO KEEP YOU FROM ME. It wasn't fair, so when I went to reason with her, my foot got caught on something in the bush, and I tripped. That's why I yelled, but my pocket knife was out to cut whatever I was caught on and that's when she had come over to me, I stumbled out of the bush and fell. It stabbed her, but if I let her live, I couldn't see you. I had to do it".
That's when he put a cloth against my face and it went dark.
He really is crazy.

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