The Psychiatrist

Part 5

" Anything I should know on the findings?" asked Frank.

" We found a substantial amount of blood, and yes some was Olive's, but not enough to be life-threatening," replied Jacob.

"What!" shouted Frank " and that's supposed to make it better?".

"No of course not, but at least you know she's alive," Jacob responded assiduously.

Frank's mind filled with images of a blood-covered Olive, and blood-curling screams. He wanted-no- needed to see his daughter alive, and by his side.

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As the guard rounded the corner a mysterious howl echoed throughout the halls. A growl sounded, and Livia screamed.

"Shut up, you're gonna get us all killed!" shouted Amanda.

Boots pounded on the floor, and the they broke into a run. The guard rounded the corner, eyes wide with terror like a deer in headlights. He tried to run, but hairy arms with razor sharp claws yanked him back, and dragged him around the corner. The guard screamed, and everyone heard the splatter of his blood on the wall.

"Now that's how you deal with a servant that ruins his master's precious cargo," laughed the Psychiatrist.

Cargo, that's what they were to him, cargo. Luke felt sick, and gulped, warm chunks of vomit sliding down his throat.

"Are you okay?" asked Lou, who appeared concerned for her twin.

Luke tried to say fine, but instead vomited, and coughed.

"Peachy," he joked.

Lou wrapped him in a hug, and rubbed his back.

"Oh, what am I gonna do with you," she chuckled.

A pair of glowing eyes appeared behind them, and Luke jumped. The eyes disapeared, but chills rippled down Luke's spine. He couldn't help, but have that stereotypical feeling, he was being watched.

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Olive wasn't scared anymore, how could she be. You defy him, and you get tortured, but never killed. Well, unless you consider all the servants, and "unusables" he had killed. So, when Olive was hungry she felt no need to keep quiet.

"Hey, can we get some food, or what!" she shouted.

"How bout you shut up!" the guard replied.

"Don't get your panties in a twist, I just want some food," Olive retorted.

"Shut up, or I'll fit your appointment in early," snarled the guard.

"Screw you!" Olive spat.

The guard grabbed her hair, and yanked her off the floor.

"This will teach you!" he shouted.

He hurled her into the psychiatrist's office, and marched off. His rage boiling over, he pulled out his gun, and unloaded his clip into Livia's skull.

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"What am I to do with you?" questioned the Psychiatrist.

"You've gotta learn there is consequences to your actions!".

He nodded to a woman in the corner, and she set to work. She grabbed a large silver needle, and thread a thick peice of grey yarn through it. Then stabbed it through Olive's lip and Olive screamed. The seamstress pulled the last strip through, and Olive screamed. This forced the seamstress to start over again.

"Now maybe you you can learn to shut up," the psychiatrist cackled.

A guard came, and shoved a needle into her neck.

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I move as far as the chains will let me. Livia's blood streaming towards me like a river. I don't know what is going on with Olive, but she needs to consider how her actions effect us. A guard marched out, and hurls Olive to the floor. Her eyes are bleeding, and it appears as though she is crying blood. Her lips are sewed shut, and Olive remains quiet.

"What are you doing to us" I wail aloud.

"Shut up!" barks the guard.

I remain silent I don't want to see the outcome of me talking back. Though I remained silent, clearly, Olive's treatment had fired up August.

"Why don't you make us?" retorted August.

Olives eyes grew wide, and she tried to beg him to stop.

"Do not play games with me, boy!" warned the guard.

August spit on his shoe, and the guard shot August.

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August lay there, and was to shocked to respond. Olive was whimpering, and her lips began to bleed. Freema sat in front of him, and attempted to prevent him from bleeding out.

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Author's note

Are you guys sad that Livia is gone? Well, I promise a new character you'll love even more will emerge. August's fate lies in your hands please vote in the comments on wither he should live or die! Thanks for reading!