delusion

chapter two.

 'Sir, may I have a word?'
q-t lightly tapped nurse malandrite's shoulder breathing shallowly. her light taffy pink lies long and loose, obscuring the open back of her dress, yet allowing glimpses of honeyed skin beneath. cold shivers sent down her back as he swiftly greeted her with a devious smile, perfect soft lips over his glinting white teeth.
'Ah yes! Q-T my darling!'
he pulls her close into a greeting hug with a swift kiss on the cheek.
'How must I be of service to you my prezioso tesoro?'
'I think that patient 207 may need an additional care support or-'
'I didn't realize that you worked on the east wing of the building nurse Q-T?'
he chuckled with a breathy edge as q-t tilted her head downwards her voice trailing off. twisting and playing with her long hair in between her long slender fingers as malandrite gripped her pale chin and jolted her head up to meet his cold icy blue eyes.
'I think you need to get back in line. it's not your business as to his hallucinations, and god forbid if you care for him. His medication should take into an effect soon, I've had meetings and checkup's with him soon'

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angel dropped the wine bottle swiftly as her alarm sounded she sat up. the air is suddenly rent by the sound of breaking glass. other than a gunshot there is nothing that gets her attention sooner or heart accelerating faster. so quick, blood rushed to her ankles from where the glass scattered across in the tiniest shards.  at first, it came thick and strong, flowing through her toes as they clasped the ripped flesh, the thick fluid no warmer or cooler than her own skin. she gasped out softly in surprise, gulping as she swallowed her tears and reached for her mobile phone. the soft blue glow strained her weak tired eyes in the dark bedroom as she fumbled to the grips of her hands and attempted to read the new messages flashing up on her home page.

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- David The Jalapeno 💃 -

David
  Morning Miss Broadway~
  David is typing...

Me
morning david. just woke up and i'm tired as hell.

David
 More like hungover as hell lmfao,
 you got so drunk last night.

Me
pfft, no i didn't .
or what if i did, it's been months
since i've been able to do it.

David
 Still cannot believe Malachite
 contacted you last night-
 David is typing...

Me
what??
david.

david are you kidding me?

David
 It was on your phone Angel,
 relax he seemed okay.

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angel stood up straight, fear and adrenaline shocking through her body as she furiously scrolled through her messages full of trashy jokes and impure conversations.

'oh my god..'
she uttered gently, breathing heavily, her head spinning as she scrolls through the idiotic texts she sent senselessly to her ex-beloved.

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- DELETED CONTACT -
today
1:39 am

Me
malachite. 
hey 
hey,, 

Malachite
 What the fuck do you want.

Me
i finished my show, 
remember the one that we used 
to watch?? i got casted! 

Malachite
 Why are you contacting me?
 We are done Angel.

Me
you remember that story we wrote?
together! with anthony and

Malachite
 ...
 Taylor. Yeah I remember.
 Angel?

Me
   Yeeeah? 

Malachite 
 Call me in the morning.

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"Fuuuuck.."
she uttered through gritted teeth as she paced the cold blood spattered tiles.
i'm an idiot. 
she exhales deeply sliding down the wall and sat cross-legged on the floor. clutching the phone tightly as she dialed the numbers slowly her phone gave a familiar jingle that took her back to the younger years.

"Angel."

the moment he picked up she took the deepest breath and chuckled nervously.

"oh hey malachite, it's been a while huh?"

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