Chapter 33

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Ella's PoV

"I've noticed some mould growth in the O'Brien house hold, I might tell Dylan. I wonder when they are coming back, they went without saying anything.....that's right Susan ill suggest  that I herd it works well" mum was blabbering on the phone will I was making myself a drink, but was disturbed when she went on about Dylan's parents. I saw them dead, mum needed to know, Dylan hiding them wasn't going to work in the long run and I didn't want to tell her because I didn't want to hurt her.

I finished making my drink and made my way back upstairs. I saw Ryan

"They found two dead body's in the woods" he said into the phone as he passed me

"What body's" I asked interrupting him. He looked at me annoyed

"Fuck off" he muttered as he went to go back to talking on the phone so I stopped him again

"Rylan seriously" I said and gave him a harsh glare

"There was a guy and a girl, apparently there heads were removed, that's all I know" he told me.

Oh god. Maybe it was a different set of body's, but deep down I had a feeling that it was them.

I made my way up to my room and placed my drink on my desk and pulled out my laptop

I opened up the news and looked at recent and sure enough I found the article and I read on. Now the woods it took place in was the woods we hiked near and Dylan showed me the body's in.

He had cut there fucking heads off and nod they had been found so maybe police will find him

Hopefully, I mean I can only pray.

I closed off my laptop and sat back for a bit, thinking. I didn't know when Dylan would be back nor wanted him to return.

I took a sip of my drink and laid my head on my desk. I was tired and fed up now of him and his abuse and taunting and wanted him to burn.

To just burn

Then all off his impurities will be sizzled away. God I wanted him to burn so bad, and maybe there was a way to make him burn. But then again when have any of my plans gone well, especially the last one.

I tear fell as all the pain he caused me just flooded over me

They say what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

What what does kill me makes me want to be killed.

Re living in my mind the sick shit that he put me though was honestly agony and was breaking me down, even when I tried to fight it

My bedroom door opened and in walked Rosie

"He screams" she whispered before stealing a hair bobble and leaving

He screams

What did that mean?

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