Behind Blue Eyes (A Split Movie Fanfiction)

Morning

Elizabeth woke up the next morning and realized she was in a different room. She sits up and looks around the room. It's a nicer then the one she was in before.

Elizabeth's POV

I hear hears the keys unlocking the door and The one called Patricia steps in.

"Well, young lady. I see your awake." she says with a smile. Elizabeth just tries to give her a small smile back.

"I'm sure your hungry? Am I right?"

"Yes" I answer. "Come along then, I'll fix you some eggs dear."

I follow her to this kitchen area that has an old faded pink walls and the cabinets are faded white. I sit down at the table and she takes out a skillet and some eggs from the fridge.

Patricia speaks "I'm so sorry about the other day dear, I wasn't in the most wonderful mood that day. " she says as she breaking the eggs into the pan. "Dennis has told me that you have a special gift."

"Um, I wouldn't call it a gift" I say with my head down.

She gets done making the eggs and lays them on a plate then brings it over and sets it down in front of me and takes a seat next to me.

"I say it is a gift, you have seen him. The Beast. Isn't he glorious?" She asks me.

"I don't know about glorious, since theirs always so much blood involved in these dreams"

Patricia smiles. "Well, that you will have to get used to. He does those things for our protection."

"Oh" is all I could say. Everything was so strange here.

"How did you find us here?" She asks me while looking at her nails. I look up at her.

"I followed Dennis"

"What made you follow him?" She asks me. "Well, I've been watching him ever since he became the new maintenance man at the collage. I started because I've had seen him in my versions and wanted to know more about him and the other's I've seen as well." I explain.

"A stalker?" she laughs at me. "No, I just started following him because.." I start.

"Don't worry, I'm just playing with you." She smiles. I let out a sigh of relive.

"When did this gift start for you?"

"After.." I pause. "My boyfriend..slit my throat and left me to bleed to death."

Patricia has a startled look on her/his face. "Oh my" she says drawn out.

"I was lucky. They didn't think I would heal properly or even be able to talk. But I beat the odds." I tell her.

"You must be strong willed."

"Only if it means survival" I say closing my eyes. Patricia smiles "You would be perfect for our cause" she says as she puts her fingers under my chin and lifts it up. She stares into my eyes.

"Yes, I can see the despair in your eyes, my dear. So dark with it. I'll have to speak to The Beast about you. I'm sorry I'm sure you want to clean up for the day. Someone will bring you some new clothes to wear while we clean the ones your wearing."

"Thank you." I say as I walk back to my room.

After taking a shower. I find clean clothes on my bed, nothing that great, just a tee shirt and some soft grey pants. I slip them on and feel a bit more relaxed.

I sit on my bed thinking about the other girls and what will happen to them. The blood all the blood shed all the flesh torn apart , those blood shot eyes looking back at me.

I shake my head trying to clear my mind. I start singing to myself softly.

"No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like

To be hated

To be fated

To telling only lies

But my dreams

They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free"

I stop singing when I hear someone in the door way. 

"I didn't know you could sing" Dennis says to me taking in a deep breath.