Chapter 10: Sirens

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"Well, well, well. If it isn't Scott Hoying. Glad you decided to show up!" Wayne sneered as he came through the living room into the kitchen.
"Where's Mitch? Wayne, just tell me where he is. I'll do whatever you want."
"Already begging. This should be easy." He sniggered. It was quiet for a moment until a quiet whimper followed by a muffled scream came from upstairs. I looked at Wayne who was still smirking and I went with my gut. I flew through the living room and stumbles up the stairs. I reached where the sound was coming from. The bedroom. I pulled the door open and stopped in my tracks. It was Travis. And Mitch. Travis had Mitch pinned to the bed and he was driving a needle slowly into his left bicep. Luckily Travis didn't notice me but Mitch did. The look on his face. It was enough to drive me insane. The most perfect man I have ever met was being tortured by his own boyfriend. Pure terror and pain was written all over his face. I had to help.
I crept over to the bed-side table and took one of the sharp knives that were there. I waited for Travis to take the needle out of Mitch's arm before lunging toward him with my knife at the ready.
"You feel better soon, Mit..." He began as I cut him off mid sentence. I had slammed him on the floor beside the bed and I had him pinned down beneath me with a knife to his throat. I had to do this. For Mitch. I slowly drove the knife into his throat. Travis struggled and squirmed about as I ended his life.
I heard the sirens. I knew those sirens too well.
"A murderer." Wayne whispered.

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