"What the hell?" Lotus mumbled seeing a destroyed house. She walked around seeing almost every room trashed. Who did it?
"Chris!?" She called out, only to get no response back. Where the hell is he at?
She walking into the bath in the master bedroom. Not only was the room trashed but the bathroom was too. Medicine and pill bottles scattered everywhere. The glass sliding door to the shower broken into shards. Scattered and Shattered glass from the medicine cabinet. It looked like World War II.
Grabbing a broom and dustpan, she began to clean up the catastrophe. She cleaned the excess glass out of the shower and medicine cabinet. Swept the glass up and picked up the medicine. Lotus picked up one of the medicine bottles and came across some very interesting ones. They were empty too.
Sertraline
Clozapine
LithiumAntidepressants, Antipsychotics , and Mood Stabilizer pills. They were all prescribed to Christopher Maurice Brown. Lotus was puzzled as to why he would need them. She was also puzzled as to why he was apparently taking them all at the same time. Who needs all that at one time?
Was it right to confront him? She needed answers because as of now, she really didn't know who she was in a relationship with. Is he crazy? Is he depressed or something? Lotus didn't know so her only option was to confront him.
She heard the door close and made her way down. There stood Chris--bloody. A sinister look was embedded in his eyes, a bit of a wild look. That wasn't the Christopher she knew. Terrified at the sight before her, she backed away.
"Chris, what the hell is wrong with you?" Lotus questioned him. He looked at her blankly.
"They can finally leave me alone now." He answered blandly.
"Who are they? And why are they leaving you alone, what did they do to you?"
"Mel and Keisha. They can leave us alone now."
"Oh my Gosh. Chris what did you do!?" She shouted at him. She knew that he had to have killed them. She just wanted the words to come out of his mouth.
"I got rid of them--W" Chris shrugged. He didn't know how simple he had to put it for her.
"Explain. Now." Lotus demanded.
Chris had went to his mother's house in hopes of her being there. She was the only one he told about being diagnosed with psychopathy. He thought he would he went mad from his own insanity of being alone without Lotus. Chris has already trashed the house so he wasn't far from madness. He had no more pills because he had mysteriously ran out even though he sworn he still had many left. Chris also felt like he wasn't stable enough to go out into public. So with that, he ran to his mother.
"Ma!" He shouted throughout the house. No answer.
Searching everywhere, he was disappointed to find Joyce wasn't there. Instead, he found Melanie--and Keisha. They both smirkes at him. He mentally cursed himself out. How could he forget about Mel being there? Let alone her friendship with Keisha. On top of that, how could he forget his mother was at work?
"I see you fell for it." Mel snickered stepping closer to him.
"Fell for what?" He questioned viciously.
"We dumped your pills that you had left. I knew you wouldn't go out to go and get them so you'd run to Mama sooner or later and she's been working all week."
"And you'd be stuck here with us." Keisha added. She was smarter than Chris expected.
"You dumb bitches! Do you not realize what the hell you've done!?" Chris shouted at them.
"Punish us then." Mel purred in his ear. He roughly pushed her back. Her smile dropped as she got her head on the wall behind her.
"Don't touch me! Yo hands got HIV." He spat at her.
"Chill out." Keisha said to him. He stared at her. Chill out? He can't now. Christopher isn't in control of himself anymore.
He rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the biggest knife. He ran his finger alone the blade feeling its sharpness. Chris took a moment and looked at his reflection in the shiny silverware. He smiled wickedly in it. It was show time.
Deciding to get Keisha first, he snuck behind her. She turned to late though. By the time she has saw him, he had already plunged the knife in her chest. She let out an ear piercing scream as she bled to death. Just because, he stabbed her multiple times. Then it was time to get Mel.
"Time to have fun." He chuckled to himself.
Mel heard the scream from Keisha and took that as a signal to hide. She thought she was so stupid for even messing with him. A psychopath for crying out loud! After how mean and spiteful she had been to him all his life, she knew it wasn't going to be pretty for her.
Chris had made his way to the power circuit. He flipped the breaker and the lights went out. Pitch black because it was already dark outside. Mel was shaking at this point. She hid in the closet upstairs hoping he wouldn't find her.
"Melanie!" Chris called, slowly creeping around the house. Mel wasn't dumb enough to answer.
"C'mon, Mel. It's just me. I wouldn't hurt my little sister." Mel thought about it. She wanted to get put of the closet and run to him, but a little piece of her told her to stay.
He never called you his little sister. Don't be stupid and come out.
"I have nothing to hurt you with, don't be afraid Melanie." Her hand softly touched the doorknob, turning it slowly.
Stay in the closet ,dumb ass.
She peeped through the cracked door. He was standing right there. Behind him, Chris heard the closet door creak. He smiled sinisterly. Found her.
See, if you would've listened to me you wouldn'tbe in the process of getting murdered now, would you?
"I know you're in that closet ,Mel. Come on out." He spoke smoothly. She his behind the many jackets in the closet. Chris got impatient and opened the closet door all the way. Snatching the clothing out of the way he grabbed her out of the closet.
I told you to listen to me...tragic.
"Don't kill me,please. I'm sorry." Mel begged and pleaded. Chris found that amusing. He guessed he could spare her.
"I wouldn't kill my little sister--well an adopted bitch I hate."
"What are you gonna do?"
"You'll see."
"And I disposed Keisha's body somewhere, and Mel is alive and well and I won't tell you where. Plus I made sure to clean up everything." Chris said to Lotus. Lotus shook her head and backed away more.
"Get away from me, Chris." He took steps towards her.
"Why? Are you scared I'd hurt you too? I wouldn't do that, you know how I feel about you."
"Leave. No."
"Lotus, why would think I'd hurt you? I haven't all this time and if I wanted I would have been did it." Chris said a bit hurt. He couldn't love her but he felt something for her.
"Chr--"
"I proposed to you and everything! I haven't attempted to kill you or harm you all this time!Why would I!?" He yelled. He was right and Lotus knew it. She knew things could change, but she trusted him.
"I trust you."
I don't think you should..just saying. But I don't matter.
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Everything in bold and italics is what I'm thinking. Epilogue next.
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