It's been months since he started investigating Murkoff.. he seemed to grow more and more insaine from the visions, and he went to the hospital 5-7 times from suicide attempts. Curled up on the floor and silently cried. He wanted these visions and people haunting him to fucking leave!! He just wanted them gone. The only way seemed to be death, but he didn't wanna risk it, even if he did, those fucking spirits wouldn't let him go. He had thrown out Caramels things. Daniel always visited, he was a great guy. Miles was lucky Daniel was close by. "God. What is happening??" He got up and made coffee. Staring into the night sky.
He couldn't take this anymore!!! He began running up the apartment stairs, panting and trying to catch his breath, 'maybe I'll die running up the stairs from lack of breath' his voice echoed inside his head, miles finally got on the rooftop, and he ran to the edge, his plan was to just run and jump. No standing there and deciding, no last words, he was about to jump, he was so close!!! When "HEY, KID!" he stopped, "oh you got to be fuckin kidding me!!" He turned around, expecting to see Daniel, but instead he saw detective Mitt's, the rapist. "No!! Fuck off Mitt's!!" He screamed at the man.
Mitt's, just stood there, "ya ain't gonna die from that height!" He yelled, Miles glared at him, he tried to ignore this fucker. Detective Mitt's walked a bit closer, "STAY BACK!" he screamed. Mitt's just smirked, "I may be a rapist. But at least I did something good before I killed myself.." he flipped Mitt's off, before trying to walk away, but he slipped, letting out a loud gasp before falling, a loud scream left his lips. Mitt's watched him crash on top of a moving taxi. The car stopped with an ear piercing screech, people screamed and called 911, Mitt sat down and watched, "may I pop a squat?" A voice asked, Mitt's turned around. "ah! Daniel!!" Good to see you man!" Daniel sat and watched the chaos, no one could see the two of them, they were dead after all. "Miles was a good kid. Too bad he went out this way!"
They laughed, "we warned him, he should've just gone and exposed em after the second incident.. but he's so stubborn! Welp. Maybe he'll survive and then expose em, if he's not horribly disfigured?" Mitt's slapped Daniels back, "who knows...." Miles head was ringing, blood was in his eyes and glass was on his back.everything was static, and the ringing in his ears, slowly started to get more and more quiet. It went silent as Miles took his last breath.
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Adrenaline Rush to Madness.
HorrorMiles Upshur is a 30 year old freelance journalist, and lately his depression has been beating the shit out of him, causing his crave for validation to get really bad. but one day when a certain email comes in it sparks a shit show of problems, firs...