This is wrong... He isn't moving... I quickly went to check his pulse and he was still alive, thank God... I require him to tell that nurse that I'm fine ... But he doesn't want to do it... After what he just witnessed... I could hold him in that basement... But it reeks of toxic waste ... But what other choice do I have? I grabbed Lenzo by the ankle dragging him down the hallways into the basement, the smell hit hard. It scorched my eyes and put on me a runny nose. I took Lenzo to the bottom of the stairs and went back up to grab a chair, and sat him down in it, I used some additional rope that was left over from Marcus to tie Lenzo down so that when he woke up he won't be able to move. I don't want to spend another second in this basement, as I quickly ran back up inside, the thought of me having to go back down there ... Soon .. is terrifying... I heard a creek, the exact creek as when the front door is opening, I walked inside the living room and saw that Kyle just came inside,
"W-w-what transpired last night?" I raised a question
"Why are you asking me? You already know" he walked away from me, I feel like a parent....trying to talk to their teenager...I grabbed a hold of his arm pulling him back
"tell me" I looked into his eyes hoping that it'll help anything... But his cold face didn't let up, it's no use...there's no point in trying
I slowly removed his arm from my grasp
"the sight I had was pristine .... Loveliness... That evening I truly felt my real self .. reaching out" he chuckled, and couldn't stop chuckling "you ask me what happened last night... And the simple word is ...murder"
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Not Qualified For Friends
HorrorWhen attention triggers something dark. This is my first story so it's automatically going to be shit but you know.... I hope you enjoy Warning ⚠️ Stalking Kidnapped Death Harmful words Multiple personalities (hint Kyle isn't real)
