PSYCHOPATH

PSYCHOPATH

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Back and forth. Back and forth. I rock as I have my hands covering my ears. Hot tears trail down my face as she continues to taunt me, over and over again. She laughs and dances around the room, her white gown covered in blood. She picks up a soiled sweater on the floor and uses it as a dancing partner humming a slow tune, then she suddenly stops. She slowly turns to me and her grin. "Your next Gracey!" I scream as more tears roll down my face. My grandmother bursts in the room and rushed towards me. "Grace what's wrong?!" Worry evident in her voice. "Make her stop. She won't stop." "Make who stop?" She says gently. "Her!" I point in the direction of her grinning from ear to ear facing around the two bodies. "Grace..." She says softly. "There is no one there."
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"Why did you show up at my school? Why did you corner me in the bathroom? Why did you kiss me? What did you mean you can pleasure me in more ways than one?" So many questions were running through my head and not having answers was driving me out my mind. "I can't answer any of those questions-" "Why the hell not?!" My hands were bawled into fist as she looked down at her own hands, as if contemplating what she should do. "Are you here as my patient, or as a personal matter?" She asked as she got out of her chair. I watched as she walked towards me. Today she was in a suit. A very alluring, seductive suit that seemed to make my mouth water. "Please answer Miss Wilson before I become irritated," I cleared my throat. "Personal," she nodded her head and walked up to me. With each step she took forwards I wanted to take five backwards. "I showed up to your school because I couldn't stop thinking about you. I cornered you in the bathroom because I wanted to see how you would react to have someone stand over you, and watch you squirm until you fell to your knees," she was standing directly in front of me now. "I kissed you because I had been wanting to do that since the moment I laid eyes on you. I wanted to know how your lips would quiver under mine. How they would part as I stuck my hands in between your legs and circled your clit. And as for the last thing," she ran her hand through my hair and pulled my head back. Her lips went to my ear, "you knew exactly what I meant," a whimper left my mouth as she started nibbling on my ear. "I'm going to fuck you now Miss Wilson," I felt my inside starting to burn as she ran her tongue down my neck. She started sucking on my collarbone making my knees go weak. "And if I'm being honest," she moved back up to my neck and once her tongue touched that spot a moan slipped out mouth. This seemed to arouse her as her grip on my hair tightened. "I haven't felt this excited to fuck someone in a while,"

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