My Phobias

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Eveyone has a fear. Whether it be of the dark or even your own shadow. Apparently mines was being Forgotten! You see I wanted everyone to remember me. And to not to just lock me away Forever, but no I wanted to do something  where everyone would know my name...

"So why did you do it Milo? Why did you kill all those innocent people?"

All I could do was sit there and just smile. I stared into space as I begin to laugh a little. And then thats when it hit me...

" Oh... You wanna know... Know why I did it" I put my hand to my face and giggled a little "You really wanna know why?" A wide smile spread across my face "You know why I killed those people doctor?"  The docter dropped her pen onto the clip board and looked up at me.

"Milo? It seems to me that you had some reason to kill all those people. I... I can't quite pin point why you did it and you have no records to show that may be evident to the case. I want to understand you, so that I can help to figure out what's wrong with you. From what the psychologist say they presume that this may be a psychological issue. They believe that it may have somethng to do with what happened to you when you were young"

And that's when something horrible clicked into my mind which cause me to spring from my chair. But just as I hop up... I am pulled back down by the straight jacket and shackles that hold me. I pulled and pulled trying to get close. Close enough to snatch her from that chair she was in... There was something. Something that doctor had said that set off an alarm in my head that made me wanna Kill Her! 

A group of doctors came rushing in as they force me to come to my feet. They slam me onto the bed, forcing a needle into my neck.... A moment later I was out into a room with wall of steel, I lay on my back on a cold hard surgery table.  As my vision became more clearly, I could see doctors crowding around me.

××Doctors POV××

" Now just relax... It will be over soon... this will only be a second" With the syringe in hand I slowly tap the side to make sure I had the right measurements... I didn't think it would come to this but I had to do it! I wanted the Best for him. So I wanted his death to be quick and easy.

××Milo POV××

I feel the cold liquid corse through my veins. It burns. But slowly my eyes begin to feel heavy. I see the doctor holding my shoulder telling me everthing was ok. And that it would be over soon.... He was actually trying to comfort me? A smile spread across my face. The weight of my chest had finally been lifted. My eyes grew heavier. I take a deep breath in.... And one out... I hear the slow beating of my heart... And suddenly it stops......... It was only then when.... I knew my Suffering.... Was finally over.....

A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. I tried to make the character as Dominic as possible... Thank you guys so much for your love and hopefully I'll be able to publish more every other week. And don't be afraid to tell me what you liked about it or any ideas you may have for my upcoming chapters. Also this chapter is a previous flashback explaining how this all went down... And how the character Milo actually died. Next chapter starts the story...

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