Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. It was my phone.
I answered it, “Hello?”
“Heather? This is Dr. Jenkins and I have the results of the fingerprints from the photo you gave me”
“You do? So, who is it?” my hands started trembling and I could feel that my face was going pale.
“The fingerprints belong to Matt”
Matt? No. I cannot be.
No words could come out of my mouth because I was in utter shock.
“Heather? You still there?” my doctor asked me.
“Y-Yeah…”
“I think a police officer should come and take you some place safe”
“I do not think that is necessary. I will be fine”
“You cannot assume you will be fine”
“I know I will be” I hung up.
Truth is, I really did not know if I would be fine or not. All I know is that Matt was the one that was doing all of this, but WHY? I know that I could sometimes be a pain in the neck but that does not mean to go to the extent and cause so much trouble and stress in my life. He should know how bad it was when Jay kidnapped me and I still have nightmares about it, he should not joke about this…
I slowly go to his study room and find him on his laptop working away.
“What do you want?” he asked harshly.
“T-To…talk to you…”
“About what? Make it quick. I have stuff to do” his eyes would not look at me. I so want those piercing eyes to probe into me like they always did.
“My doctor called…and they got the results from the photo I gave them…”
“You should have never given them the photo, Heather!” he shouted and slammed his fists on the desk.
I jumped and was suddenly scared, “Matt, I had to…I am so stressed out and I cannot take anymore of this…someone is torturing me and they do not care what the consequences are and that person is YOU” my gaze would not meet his.
I was looking at the ground and I saw his feet in front of me and I slowly looked up into his eyes and realized that they were different somehow.
“If you only had never given them that photo, my plan would have gone so smoothly”
“W-What are you talking about? Your ‘plan’?” I asked him.
He circled me, “Heather darling, I am not your loving Matt”
“WHERE IS HE?! WHAT DID YOU DO WITH HIM?!”
“Calm down, jeez. He believes you do not want to be with him, it took awhile for me to convince him that. Now, he believes that you do not love him anymore, so he left. It was pretty easy for me to make my way in here. I mean, I do look like him and all. But you stupid little brat had to go and give them a photo! I took you to that therapy so you would get locked away into a mental institute and would never be able to get out!”
I rolled my eyes. I am tired of people pushing me around and crap. This is MY time to take charge.
“My job is to make your life miserable”
“I kind of noticed by how you helped my sister with the fire that made Matt die”
He shrugged, “So what? I am evil. Deal with it.”
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Abused And Used
Teen Fiction18 year old Heather thought she had it all, a perfect boyfriend, the perfect grades, and a best friend Matt, who she loved since Middle School, But everything changed when Heather's boyfriend Josh's mother died from cancer, he started abusing her ev...