BLAIRE
As Shane screamed stay away. I quickly began to realize it was Elliot's stupid henchmen who were following me. I screamed as loud as I could and the airport erupted in chaos. I lost a hold of Shane as people ran left and right. I did not even realize the henchmen were shooting their guns at people. Wait. They have guns?!? Instead of running to an exit or I don't know running for my dear life i had the strange idea to run to the women's restroom. I locked myself in the handicap bathroom stall, and climbed on top of the toilet seat in hopes of escaping the evil minions of the king of pure terrible. I held my sweaty palm over my mouth, my hands sweat so profusely I could taste the saltiness on my lips. My legs shook on the toilet seat and one wrong move and I would be giving my foot a whirly. Tears streamed down my cheeks in clumps of two or three at a time. I did not realize it until blood dripped down my palm that I was bleeding. I was chewing my lip to keep quiet and bit myself way too hard. BOOM.
Feet pounded against the tiled bathroom floor. I almost squealed. Though the sound was so loud I slipped and my feet fell into the toilet bowl splashing the water onto the floor surrounding the base of the toilet. A henchmen ripped the stall door off its hinges and then he appeared. Elliot.
He looked as terrible and hideous as the last time I had seen him. My eyes watered and my hands trembled as he looked up and down at me and then burst into fits of laughter?
He's evil. Most definitely.
"Ok this is stinky situation," he cried laughing.
Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny Elliot because I'm in the toilet bowl.
"I'm sorry it was too good to pass up. But darling you look exhausted and I miss holding you close so let's head to our home."
Our? Our home? I question in my mind.
He reached his hand out to caress my cheek and I bit him hard.
He yelped.
I snickered and that really pissed him off. His hand was shaking with anger and then I looked at his whole body and he was raging.
This would be the part where I would escape you see, but my foot was stuck in the bottom of the toilet so instead I fell over. "Your silly games are over Blaire. I will make you mine and this time not a single thing or Shane for that matter will be in my way."
Wait I thought what happened to Shane.
"Do not spare a pretty little thought on him. He is officially dead. No pulse. No breathing. Nothing."
I couldn't hold back the tears as I cried on the bathroom floor until I felt a prick. My eyes closed and the only thoughts I had left were the memories of Shane and I before all the crazy. Before all the insane. Before all the psycho. Before him. Before Elliot.
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He is a Psycho
KorkuBlaire Addison was a normal teenager. She goes to a boarding school for girls in the middle of Texas. Blaire thought her life was normal until she met Elliot. Elliot was the son of the headmistress (Ms. Jones) of the boarding school. Ms. Jones alw...
