Trapped In a Mind She Kills || awaited sequel to: Trapped In Kio Cyr

Chapter 9: "i cant breathe."

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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 : "𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞

𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝟒𝐭𝐡

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏𝟖𝟗𝟎

𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 !!

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Kill me? Not that I'm surprised but it was no possible solution. Why would he kill me? I didn't even know Kristilla, so why would he want to kill me? When?

I stand up from the abruptly holding my necklace tightly, something I do when I'm frustrated.

"Well then we have- we have to- go to the cops!"

"Emma that's just making it harder for yourself, he'll get to you any way he can. He's not literally going to kill you," he calms.

I make a face at him throwing my arms up, "So why would you tell me that?!"

"I don't know, who knows what crazy people are capable of? I came here for one thing, to find where my girlfriend is. Then you came in here so I told you everything—things you probably would be better off now knowing," Trevor says inhaling deeply.

"You really think I'd be better off knowing my boyfriend might kill me?"

The room is silent while Trevor gives me a questioning blank stare. That's what I thought.

"So you know what I'm going to do Trevor? We're going to find your sister, after we find your sister we confront Kio, then we turn him into the cops without him being able to hunt me down, because we'll have a whole body," I tell him.

He nods his head slowly, I don't think he actually wants to do anything with me. But that's not my problem because if anyone is going to stop Kio, not if I kill him first.

I finally calm down a little sliding down on the wall while Trevor removes his shirt and tosses it on the bed. He stares at the map for a few seconds then at me. I don't notice my nail is sitting on my lip stopping myself from drooling until he does that. I need to learn some self control.

He sits on a chair in front of me his eyes piercing through my soul. My eyes travel down to the bulge in his pants but my mind goes to Kio ... I really really really want some di-

"What is it?" Trevor says, stripping me away from my thoughts. I give him a curious look,

"You look like you need to say something, so what is it?"

"Um, where's Sarah?"

"Where's Sarah? That's a good question. I haven't seen her, when did you last see her?"

"We went to her house after school and we drew this thing. She had this thing carved into a little board, it had such a precious meaning. Something like peace. Something you always felt safe with now and forever. She asked me to write mine so I wrote elle est ici."

"Meaning?"

"She's here. I didn't mean it as a girlfriend kind of way, I meant it as she's my peace. I always felt safe with her, like I could always trust her. But those intentions weren't showed when I um, I kissed her."

"Ahhh, I knew there was something with you two," Trevor smiles.

"Don't get me wrong, it was nice but I wish it didn't happen," I say.

Trevor nods standing up, he walks to his drawer pulling out a black sweater. I stand up at the same time he does, dusting off invisible dust off my dress.