Grimmy_Black

CHAPTER 32 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          "Hey Keith, I know you are in the middle of something right now and I am sorry for you...know but I wanted to make sure you have this." A female's voice said, behind me. I turned around to see that she was holding a shoe box. Tracy was also our youngest cop. She is sweet and caring, but she sure can put a grown ass man down with just a simple punch. She always left me mini–Reese's Peanut Butter Cups on my desk every Wednesday morning. She is a part time cop, so I only see her Wednesday through Friday or some weeks I don't even see her due to swing shift.
          
          "Hey, Tracy. What is this?" I asked taking the shoe box from her.
          
          "That has recordings on tapes between the men we interrogated. We also went through their phones and printed out text messages. Maybe, you can go through them to see if you can find any clues that would help you find Allison and her baby." She tells me, nervously as she picked at her nails and rolled on the balls of her feet.
          
          "I can't take evidence from the station. I am supposed to be cleaning out my desk. Why bring it to me and not Daryl?" I sighed, handing her the box. Which she didn't take, instead she pushes the box back into my chest.
          
          "Because I know you would find Allison, not Daryl."

CHAPTER 31 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          "Ple-please." I stuttered out, pleading. My lips quivering from fear.
          
          His snarl turns into a devilish smirk. He finds enjoyment in my fear and pain. As his hand wraps around my throat. His tongue flickers out like a snake. He leans closer into my neck, taking a deep breath in, then purrs.
          
          Like a demon, he sucks the strong energy from my body giving the power to control me. Leaving me constantly weak and tired. He crumbles every ounce of faith I had left in me. He is like an Incubus that feeds on my body, mind, and soul throughout the day and night.
          
          Jackson's a f***ing virus that I cannot get rid of. It is mentally, physically, and unhealthily spreading like a rare disease. To the point, it may kill me in the end. And that scares me to all hell.
          
          "I want to eat you for dinner. Can I?" He asked. Though, it's really not a question. It's more of a statement and a threat. It's a game that he loves to play. Scratch that's more of a test. He wants to see if he had officially broken me.
          
          I look at Jackson with no emotions behind my eyes. My body wanted to shiver with disgust and hate towards this man and myself. But, with the little amount of energy I have left me. I will be giving this man what he wants.

CHAPTER 30 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          "Wake up, we are here." Jackson shook me awake. I took a deep breath in, as he startled me. I look down and around, realizing I was curled up, still in the front passenger seat. But there was something- or should I say someone missing from this car. My blood runs cold and suddenly I felt myself spinning out of control.
          
          "Where is Leo?" I voice filled with worry, as it cracks in fear. I look up into Jackson's cold grey eyes. His cheek has scratches that is slightly bleeding and his hand was bleeding pretty bad. They look recent and fresh. Now I am thinking the worst case of scenarios. My worry turns into pure panic. I get out of the car.
          
          "He put up on h*ll of a fight. Strong like his mommy." He taunts, smirking at me. I let out a roar and charged at him.
          
          "You f***ing monster!" I yelled, slamming my body into his, scratching and punching. I will kill this man without a care in the world. He laid a hand on my son; he will die the same way he killed my son. Painfully and slowly.
          
          He grabs my face tightly and his other hand to my ass. "If you wouldn't have gone all f***ing crazy on me. I would have told you that Leo is fine, Allison." He purred and then snorted.
          
          "I gave him a small dose of melatonin to make him sleep. He is in his bed sleeping. Now, let's end this game of cat and mouse, and come inside with me. I want that se*y body of yours before Leo wakes up. Then we will make breakfast and be a family again." He smiles at me, not caring about the blood dripping from his lip to his shirt. It made him look creepy.

CHAPTER 29 OF LMFATR
          
          He leans down to my ear, nibbling on it. "You are going to listen to me. Do you understand?"
          
          By now the tears are flowing down my face like heavy rain on a stormy day. Storms to me felt peaceful. I will sit out on my rocking chair like an old lady just waiting for the storm to come. You can tell it was about to storm when the clouds in the sky are a dark blue almost black. The noisy birds that sing from dawn to dusk will stop chirping as they hunker down and find shelter but not me. 
          
          Then it starts to cool, the once hot blistering still air becomes windy and chilly. My long brown hair flaps against the wind, making me feel free and light. The rain drops down from the sky a couple of drops at a time. Only to have a rolling thunder follow behind it. Making my ears perk up and body vibrate with thrill and excitement. Don't get me started on the earthy metallic scent that the sky's electricity gives off as lighting scatters through the massive and endless pit we call sky. It calms my nerves.
          
          But when you been having constant dreams of a tornado wiping through everything that I own and everyone that I love. That shows up unpredictable, giving off pure mass destruction. It makes me scared of thunderstorms. Even though, it not really common in Pa. Not saying it isn't because tornadoes can happen pretty much anywhere. I worry that the tornado that has been chasing me in my dreams, will actually come true.

CHAPTER 11 OF MIMOISA POSTED 
          
          "Here is your food and drink ma'am." A voice said, cutting me out of my thoughts. I blush, mentally smacking myself for being childish. Oh, who am I kidding.... I have friends who can't act like true adults and take shit seriously. Back to Kace's question. Yeah, no. My food will not be shared.
          
          "Thank you." I tell her, grabbing my lemonade and fried Oreo's. I looked at Kace. "You have a goodnight. I have to get back with my friends."
          
          He walks up to me, stealing one of my fried Oreo's. "What the hell!"
          
          I watch as he takes a bite out of my Oreo. The way his jaw flexed and the way he moaned when it tasted good to him, made my inner core clench.
          
          I shake my head and do the most unthinkable, by my hand reaching out snatching the half-eaten Oreo out of his hand, shoving it in my mouth. He looks at me shocked with an eyebrow raised, before smiling at me, his brown eyes dark.
          
          "I guess you needed it more than I did." He chuckles as I glared at him.
          
          I finished chewing the Oreo in my mouth and swallowed it. "Yeah, I am not sharing any of this with you." I snapped.
          
          He raised his hands in surrender. "I get that now. You really love fried Oreo's, don't you?"

CHAPTER 10 OF MIMOISA POSTED
          
          "Hello, can I please have a large lemonade and fried Oreo's? Thanks." I said, handing her a 20-dollar bill. "Keep the change." I tell her.
          
          "Thank you. I will have your food right out in a moment." She tells me before disappearing.
          
          "They have good food here?" A deep voice said behind me, startling me. I jump, whipping my body to the side of me, to see who snuck up on me.
          
          "Kace?" My voice laced with shock.
          
          He is wearing a black shirt and light-colored jeans. He is wearing black combat boots and a light brown hat that is sitting backwards on his head. My nose instantly inhaled the smell of his expensive cologne. He cleaned up nicely. My body did a shiver in satisfaction. Stupid body!
          
          He is casually leaning up against the booth with both of his hands in his pants pockets. He is looking at me through his long eyelashes. His brown eyes are like melted chocolate on a hot sunny day. Fuck this man is sexy. Wait? What am I talking about? Oh my God.... I can feel my body heating up and suddenly this sweatshirt felt uncomfortable on me.
          
          "Are you going to share some of those Oreo's and lemonade?"

CHAPTER 28 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          I will be one step ahead of her for now on. Though, getting her back won't be easy. She remembers everything now. She knows who I am. All she has to do is look me up. I am a serial killer with no leads or links, not a single cop could lay a hand on me. My job is to be a hitman or an assassin. I am always protected. John taught me everything I needed to know about how to become a killer to make money. Even though, I don't do it for the money. I always cleaned up after myself even if I did leave evidence behind to get my point across. There would be no trace that would lead to me.
          
          I don't know how many times I had to change my locations just to make sure I don't get caught. Speaking of changing locations, I bought a place in the middle of the woods, in the in the mountains of Virginia awhile back when I proposed to Allison. I was going to convince-which I wouldn't really be hard to convince her to move there with me because she didn't have her memories but now that she does, I don't think she will go unless I use Leo as a gateway to get her to go with me.

CHAPTER 27 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          The file felt heavy on my lap. Its heavy with, what it should be just enough evidence to bring this villain to his knees. After my seizure I was in the hospital overnight for observation. They took pictures of my brain and did multiple blood tests on me. They found out what the type of medicine that Jackson was giving me and that it did a number on my body. They said, the seizure was caused by a withdraw. They said, I was taking it for months and was surprised that I never even took notice to the toll it had on my body.
          
          I can't remember what the medicine was called, when they told me. Afterall, I was still having mild flashbacks and still having nasty effects from the drug as it slowly leaves my body, such as memory loss and irritability.
          
          They told me that the memory storage part in my brain, unlocked. It took in way too much of memories, surging in my mind like a huge tsunami, to the point it had gotten too much for my brain to handle.
          
          But for the most part, the accident that had caused damage had healed nicely.
          
          While I was in the hospital, my house is surrounded by cops, Corners, FBI, Crime Scene Investigators, and Forensic Scientist all check out my house. Axel had to be questioned and had to give his statement.

CHAPTER 26 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          I let out a gulp and nod, feeling dissociated from the world. I drag myself back into my room, only to trip over something and fall aggressively onto the floor without a care in the world. As I stare underneath my bed completely out of it. My life has been threatened, my friends has been threatened, most importantly my son has been threatened and there is absolutely nothing I can f****** do about it!
          
          Until I noticed something peeking out of the bars in the bed frame, underneath the mattress. I look at it confused as my curiosity peaked and started to crawl underneath the bed. I grabbed what looks to be a file. I crawled back out from underneath the bed and stood up.
          
          I opened the file and gasp. This file had fake ID's, fake birth certificates, different social security numbers all with the face of "Zane" on them. Then, I found notes that has shitty handwriting that I cannot make out on them. Except for one thing.... They all started with Dear, Jackson Holloway.
          
          So, that's the name of the man who is playing to be my lover.

CHAPTER 25 OF LMFATR POSTED 
          
          "Okay, that will be 40 dollars." She tells me. My heart dropped down to my stomach. I only have 20 dollars on me. Damn I just needed one more 20! Now what am I supposed to do?
          
          I chuckled nervously. "Can you take out my bacon egg and cheese biscuit order? I only have a 20-dollar bill."
          
          She nods, while I am blushing like a fool. Just right before she cancelled my bacon egg and cheese biscuit meal, a hand appears over my shoulder, holding a card. I jumped out of my skin, turning to see who is behind me. "I will pay for it. Add it back on there." His deep voice says to the lady.
          
          I am not able to see his face. It's covered by a massive hood. My cheeks heat up again from embarrassment. "Thank you, sir." I said softly. He doesn't say anything but nods at me. "I have a 20 if you want it. I know it's not the full amount, but it's something I can give you." I offered.
          
          "Keep it, beauitful." He murmurs. I nod at him in appreciation. The lady gave me my food, in the brown Hardee's bag. I headed out of the Hardee's building. I walked back up to Leah's house. I walked inside. "Momma!" Leo calls out to me, getting off the couch. They have Mickey Mouse playing on the tv.
          
          "Hey baby, are you hungry?" I asked.
          
          He nodded his head at me. "Yeah! Eat!"