You're the only one I want (Delirious x Vanoss)

Life (chapter 14)

Delirious POV

I wake up in my room. It was pitch black, I saw nothing in front of me. I felt like Evan wasn't next to me. For a second I thought I heard whimpering, it came from my door. As I tried to make my way to what I hoped was the door, the air in my room started to thicken. It got harder to breath, to where you could hear me inhaling and exhaling.

After what felt like eternity to find the door, I ripped it open and saw Baby waiting there for me.

"Baby where's Evan? Did he go somewhere ?" She then whimpered and ran down the stairs.

"Baby?!" Out of concern, I got over what was crushing my lugs and ran after her. Making my way downstairs I saw my furniture had changed. Not only the  furniture but the lighting and the mood in the living room.

"Hello? Evan? Baby?" I called out. Of course no answer.

'Yeah what makes me think someone is actually going to answer.'

I started to walk around slowly around my living room. The lighting changed to a blood red color. My furniture was a charcoal color now and it smelled like burnt skin.

Suddenly, I hear a female voice coming from upstairs. It sounded like it came from the bathroom. Even though it was very faint, I heard it say

"He's mine now. He doesn't need you." I felt like something bad was happening upstairs. Knowing my conditions, I could snap any moment. And I really wanted too.

"I guess upstairs is the only way to go now."

I swallowed my fears, and headed back upstairs. As I did, my mind started to take over me.
*Some one is here. It's time to kill!*
*You don't need anyone!*
*I smell fresh meat.*
*Now's you chance to get back to your old life style!*
'I don't want to go back!!!' In order to shut them out, I clutched my head and stared to think of Evan. I started to hope Evan and Baby was alright. I never saw Baby down stairs. I started to worry even more.

When I made it to the bathroom, I heard the voice more clearly. It was a males voice

"Jonathan doesn't want you! He wanted me! That's why he-" I heard a slap.

"He liked me before you! You were the one that got in the way!" It was the female again. Thinking of what I might actually see, I decided to barge in.

"Hey! What-" No one was in the bathroom. I looked around. Nothing was moved, nothing was out of place. Everything was perfectly fine.
'What happened?'

I slowly felt my sanity draining away from me.
'Where is everyone!?' Even though it was a few minutes of being along. It felt like hours, I wanted to see my friends. I wanted to see Evan and Baby. I wanted to see the family that I created. (Aka his friends and Evan and baby.) Why was this house so cold and lonely?!

I started to cry, but I wandered the house. I wanted everyone back in my arms. Why would they leave me alone like this?

Vanoss POV

I shot out of bed. Breathing heavily, I check my room. It was empty. There was no Baby or Jonathan. I automatically started to wonder where they went. Suddenly I noticed that I wasn't actually in my room. I was in a mental asylum. There was a huge glass window that showed the walk way for guards. My door was a stainless steel gate. The bed that I was sleeping on was far from sanitary. It was nothing but a grey surrounding from the inside of my room to the railings of the outside courtyard.

"No. 8. Leave your cell and stand in front of your gate." A voice went over the intercom. All of a sudden my door rattled open and a loud beep came on. Not knowing what to do I decided to leave. Two security guards came my way and grabbed my arms.

"It's time for your therapy."

'Therapy? For what? I'm not insane.'

I didn't say anything. None of this made sense. As I checked the area around me, every turn I made a patient was screaming their head off.

"AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!" Every now and again, I would hear someone whimpering or laughing like a maniac. As I approached the therapy room, I heard a familiar laugh.

"Ahahahahaha! Come'er bitch!" Sounds of shattering glass and furniture falling over started to occur. Following was a scream of a woman and shouting of men.

The laugh continued to ring in the room. Then utter silence. The door shot open and a man in a hockey mask came out.

"Let me go mother fucker!" He was trying his best to put up a fight. Then he saw me. He calmed down for a bit and pulled the guards to come towards me. The two that were my escorts pulled out their guns and aimed.

"Wait!" I stopped them.

"Aye." The masked man said in a calming tone, "What's a person like you doing here? You don't belong here." Then the guards pulled him away before I could answer. I looked at them as their beings started to fade away.

"That's the first time he ever showed sympathy to anyone." Said a guard.

"Why is he here?" I asked.

"Are you crazy? Why would we let someone like him run around town?" The same guard answered, but then the second one who seemed to show more sympathy added.

"He never really had anyone. The boy was never loved by his family. He was isolated from society, when he went to school his mother never let him talk to anyone."

Curious I asked,

"Was there a reason why?"

"Apparently, the problem with the boy was he showed no emotion. He didn't cry, laugh, or get angry at anyone. He kept one straight face. His family started to think he was a monstrosity. Then one day out of no where the lad snapped. He ended up killing his entire family." As the guard ceased speaking. I looked down and started to feel bad for the masked man.

"What's the man's name? "

"He goes by Delirious."

'DELIRIOUS!?'