Two little psychopaths/ Vinnie Hacker story

Part 27

Vinnie's POV

What no one knew is I did know the
address the patients from the teen
wards had been sent to. Because I had
been there, for a year when I was first
sent to the asylum.

I was determined to break out of here and make my way there. Just to see her, I didn't care about the others, I just wanted to feel her warmth, her small figure against mine for one last time if it has to be. For now. I had to deal with that stupid idiot.

"Sam!" I yelled angry.
"Come here" I continued
The boy walked over and bent down at
my height.

"Yes Hacker? Oh sorry I meant Vinnie." he said sarcastically.

"Why don't you untie these before I
do?" I asked calmly.
"Because you won't! You love Allison
too much to know that all she ever
really was, was a using slut, but turns
out, I like sluts, and I'd love to feel
that ass against me, and that tight little pussy." he said smirking.

That was my breaking point. I moved
my arm violently to the side. Breaking
the arm of the chair.
The guy's face lit up and he took a few
steps back still smirking sneakily not
comprehending what was gonna
happen if he didn't cease.

"You know I've always wanted to
touch those two beautiful boobs, and
feel her nails clawing at my back once
I give her the best ride." he continued.

I groaned, yelled, felt my arms
shaking and felt myself leaving my
fucking body. I broke my legs free and
stood up.
Sam continued to talk his nonsense.

"YOU'RE ONE SICK MOTHER FUCKER  SAM" i yelled
" oh I forgot, you're not worthy of your
name anymore, YOU'RE AN
ASSHOLE. A JERK."

He wasn't ready, I wasn't ready, but I
threw my elbow in his face making
him fly against the wall, cutting his
cheek open.
I would have kept going, but I couldn't wait anymore. I was an asylum break
out, probably thought dead, and all I
wanted was to hold her.

I ran through the endless hallways. I
was stuck in here. This thing, whatever it was, was a fucking maze, with no exit. I hadn't seen or heard anyone else.
I was panting, my breath caught by the lack of oxygen, probably undergrounds. A bunker?

I wasn't sure of where I was going, but
as I was running around, I ran into a
larger room, eventually I realized that
I had been going in circles, Sam was
just lying there and would be waking
at any moment now. I heard him
groaning and I ran the other way.
Looking for something, a door,
ventilation. Anything.

The place was completely sealed. Shut. Everywhere. The only memories of Allison I have, the last ones, were horrible images of her face, covered in black smoke residues, her eyes closed and her lips parted from the unconsciousness. Why did it have to be like this. She wasn't even crazy, she was a normal girl with a dark past...

that's what anyone would say, anyone would see. But I saw her for what she really was. A warrior. A princess. A savior. A hero. She was everything I was not. Everything I longed to be, but instead I had her and that was more then enough to keep me alive. Sane.

I felt myself go slightly crazy in here.
There was no way out. I wanted the
comfort of a home. I wanted to feel
safe for once in my life..
I gave her everything I could... but
she's probably not safe either... maybe
not even conscious, or alive..
As my thoughts took over.. I let myself
slid down the wall

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