Author: malachaibadassparker.tumblr.com
Word Count: 2700+
Warnings: swearing.
A/N: This is part from another story of mine, but I decided to make it for Kai; So let me know if you want part two. :’)
‘’ She will be perfect. She will be everything you’ve ever dreamt of. You just need to find her, Kai. ‘’ the father spoke to his little boy. The elder man’s eyes were red and full with tears, his voice – weak and shaky. Kai was watching with confusion his father, who had his both, hands on the little boy’s him. Now the tears started running through his father’s cheeks. Kai whipped away one of the tears from his father’s face.
‘’ No matter what happens, don’t get out from that room ‘’ mumbled the elder man, who looked at the big bag full of clothes next to him. ‘’ They will come to pick you up in a minute. ‘’ he said lastly, before hugging his child, stood up and walked out from the room.
Minutes later a loud shot echoed through the apartment. Kai didn’t even flinch. He was too young, too little to realize what had actually happened in this moment. He just ran through the short corridor, standing right behind the door, who led to the kitchen, opening it slightly. His green eyes scanned a woman, who was leaning on one of the chairs. In one of her hands she was holding syringe ; This was his mother. It was obvious that she wasn’t breathing. Her skin was pale and from her lips was dripping white foam.
The man, who minutes ago was with watery eyes was leaning his head on the wooden table and under him was a big puddle оf blood. The walls were bloody as well. The gun, which he had obviously held, now was on the ground.
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‘’ Twenty-two year old patient taking treatment in Europhile Mental Hospital has escaped last night around 2:30 am. He is 5’’7 tall, pale skin, green eyes and dark short hair. Here is the phone, where you can call us if you see him… ‘’
I closed my eyes for a moment, not paying attention to the soft female voice on the Exclusive News. The warm sweet liquid went through my throat as I licked my lips, and tasted the sweetness of the coffee even more. I opened my eyes and scanned the picture of the man which was shown on the TV.
I bit my lip in anxiousness; he looked so attractive, yet so psychotic. His skin was pale like marble and the dark circles under his eyes made a complete contrast with this. His green eyes were almost black and his plump cracked dry lips were pursed together in a thin line. I gulped as I felt my throat get dry as the next words the reporter had said;
‘’ –he was last seen in the hallway’s hospital, before killing brutally two of the guards and disappearing after that. The citizens of Seattle have to lock their doors and windows, the curfew of the teenagers will be at nine pm, the police say. More news, at the night emissi- ‘’ I turned off the Television as I stood up from the place I was sitting, making my way toward the kitchen. It was unbelievable how the security was at so low level. They let a mental guy escape. A guy who is a murderer. A guy who’s place has to be in Hell, not Earth.
I placed the already empty cup of coffee in the sink and my eyes looked at my arm watch.
7.23 am.
Fuck. I was late for school.
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‘’ Miss Y/L/N, you are late! ‘’ Mrs. Halt mumbled as she never took off her bright green eyes from the book she was holding. I felt that the students in the room were staring at me. My cheeks flushed red. And I looked down, then back at my teacher. She was sitting behind her desk, legs crossed and arms on the wooden surface.
‘’ Have a sit, Miss Y/L/N. But if this happens again, I’m afraid that I will have to get you to the Principle. ‘’ she continued after a few minute silence, now her eyes focused on me. I nodded and made my way to my desk at the back. I just loved when I was out of everybody’s sight.
I liked when nobody was giving me attention. I don’t have friends in school. I don’t have friends out of school. I was alone, awkward and very shy person. Everybody in school thought that I’m weird. Thank God, I wasn’t bullied for this. I was just unnoticed, which was perfectly fine to me.
I took a deep sight and leaned my head back on the wall as I closed my eyes, but still listening to the teacher’s explanations about the lesson. As soon as the bell rang I bit my lower lip, collected my stuff in my bag and rushed to walk out of the room, preparing myself for next period.
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‘’ Malachai Parker has escaped the mental hospital. I heard it on the news this morning… ‘’ a high pitched voice echoed through the whole shop. Two girls were right in front of me in the queue as I was holding a Red Bull in my one hand, pulling out my money to pay for it. I rolled my eyes and took a deep sight, trying not to listen to the conversation. It was not good to overhear people’s conversations, but as the minutes went by I just couldn’t help it. It’s not like I wanted to. I was forced to listen to them…well, until they pay for the things they took and leave the shop.
‘’ Did you know that he studied in our school? ‘’ the other girl said to her friend. ‘’ He even had been brutally beaten up from the quarterbacks of the lacrosse team. ‘’ my eyes widened as I squeezed the Red Bull in my hand.
‘’ Oh my god. ‘’ I said and the two girls looked at me, cocking eyebrows. My gaze fell on my Red Bull drink as I cleaned my throat. ‘’ This thing has a lot of caffeine in it. ‘’ I mumbled. I didn’t want these girls to know that I was shocked because of their conversation. They huffed in annoyance as they paid for their stuff and left the shop. The time was passing incredible slow. I was finally relieved when the bell for the final period rang. I was walking down the long hallway, rushing to get out from that prison a.k.a school. I felt somebody’s arm wrap around my left hand and I was forced to turn toward the person.
My mouth opened in shock as my eyes were scanning his tall and slim figure. I sucked sharp breath as the grip around my hand got tightened.
His bright green eyes were scanning my figure as his lips were curved into wicked smile. My jaw clenched.
‘’ What do you want, Theo? ‘’ I mumbled. Theo was the leader of the lacrosse team. I know him since we were sixth grade but he never noticed me. I can admit that I had small crush on him. But his attitude toward the weaker people than him was awful.
‘’ You forgot your notebook in Physic class. ‘’ he said and handed my notebook.
‘’ Oh. ‘’ why he was acting so nice to me? There was something wrong with that. I looked behind his back only to see three of his friends laughing. I rolled my eyes as I took my notebook.
‘’ Thanks. ‘’ I mumbled as I turned to get away as fast as I can from him. I heard his laugh and I frowned softly only to trip over something and minutes later I found myself on the ground, laying on my stomach.
I heard loud laughs. I shook my head. This jerk did that on purpose. He was distracting me and one of his friends made me fall by putting his leg on my way.
Fucking cunts.
I slowly stood up and shook my head not bothering to turn back and look at him. This actually never happened. What was wrong with them? I never did something to piss them off. My jaw clenched even more as I felt the cold and sharp wind passing through my skin. My footsteps became faster. I just wanted to go home, take a relaxing bath and maybe watch a movie or read a book.
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I slowly unlocked the door of my flat as I stepped in, taking off my jacket and shoes. I felt so safe in home. Nobody could hurt me here, nobody could do shit. I was living alone. My parents divorced when I was sixteen and now my mom lives happily with her second husband in Portland, while my dad is working in casino somewhere in England. They never gave a shit about me.
Why I bother thinking about them anyway?
My flat was not big. Just small kitchen which was connected with the living room. My bathroom was down the short hall my small bedroom next to it. I threw my bag on the couch as I made my way to my bedroom.
As I walked in I opened my drawer to search for some comfy clothes. As I found my blue pj and a white t-shirt I took a towel and headed to the bathroom to take a relaxing bath.
The water was calming me down. I was spending hours in the bathroom, relaxing in the bathtub and reading a book. But this time I just wanted to be quick so I can lay on my small couch and cover myself with the blanket to warm me up, because the weather outside was shitty.
As I walked out from the bathroom I rushed to my clothes and to put the clothes I had picked earlier. I took a deep breath as I was already dressed. I stood up in front of my mirror and combed my wet hair, then headed to the living room/kitchen.
A strange noise made me froze in place. I sucked a sharp breath as the noise repeated again. My body began to shake. My whole flat was dark, because I haven’t turned the lights on yet. It felt creepy. Standing alone in the dark hallway, while there are some strange noises going on.
The strange noise stopped and I let the breath I was holding, making my way to the sofa.Suddenly I felt two hands wrap around me and pushing me to the closest wall. My forehead was leaning on the wall. My eyes closed as I was ready to let out a scream, one of the hands which was holding my waist covered my mouth.
‘’ If you scream I will slice your throat. ‘’ I heard a raspy and low voice in my ears. His breath was hitting my skin. My whole body began to shake.
And with this, I never realized what was coming up next. What horror and pain I had to go through.
I was sitting on the couch, my knees up to my chest as my hands were wrapped around them. My lips pressed together as my vision became blurry again by the moment he sat on the wooden table right In front of me.
He leaned his elbows on his knees and ran his hand through his dark green hair, which was wet from the rain outside. My hands were shaking and the blood was pounding loud in my ears. There was a silence. Awkward and creepy silence.
Right after he pulled me to the wall he was so kind to make a bruise on my left wrist by his tight grip while he was whispering his threats in my ear. I started crying, which obviously pissed him off and he took a step back, grabbed my elbow and pushed me to sit on the couch;
I was horrified when I saw the exact person, whose picture was on the TV this morning. The boy, who escaped the asylum, was right in front of me. I felt nothing else but horror and disgust. He snapped his head toward me, his dark caramel eyes were staring right at me.
I felt that he was staring right in my soul. He was literally burning a hole in my face with his stare. Great, now I felt awkward as well. I gulped and bit my lip and the anxiousness in my chest increased right after his left hand was in his pocket and he pulled out a metal object.
I widened my eyes and sucked a sharp breath when I realized that he was holding a knife. Not too big, but sharp as hell. I could see the shiny blade and that made me shake even more;
‘’ you are so fucking scared right now, aren’t you? ‘’ a cheeky grin was covering his plumb lips as I looked at his face. He was paler than the picture on the TV. His circles were darker and his dry lips were the same color as his skin. He looked like he was sick.
But not just physically.
I couldn’t reply to him, because I was too shocked to see how the blade was moving around his fingertips. He was playing with the knife, not being afraid that he may injure himself.
What the fuck am I thinking? He is a psychopath. He knows how to make people suffer. I finally took a deep breath and looked at my hands.
‘’ If you obey me, I won’t hurt you. I need to stay in your home for a while, until I find a safer place to stay. ‘’ he said. His voice was so husky, full of confidence. I never thought that a psychopath will sneak in my home and cause me so much mixed emotions.
I finally took the courage to take a look of him. He was dressed in black skinny ripped jeans. On the places where his skin was visible, there were some seriously bad wounds. It was like he was running through the woods. His black jacket was wet as well and covered in mud.
‘’ W-why me? ‘’ I muttered under my breath, trying to wipe away the tears ready to roll down my cheek. He leaned his head on one side and his lips curved in wicked smile;
‘’ Because I have been watching you all these days, since I escaped the hospital, Olivia. Nobody will suspect that you, the unnoticeable and quiet girl will hide a psycho like me. ‘’ my eyes widened at the things this guy said, his lips pronounced my name, so soft, but at the same time so cold.
‘’ From where do you know my name? ‘’ I managed to ask, shaking my head slightly, ready to expect the worse. God, he was stalking me? I couldn’t believe it.
‘’ You are talking too much.... ‘’ A wave of annoyance washed through my body as I rolled my eyes. He watched me intense for a few minutes, then he got up from his seat;
‘’ Get up. ‘’
The fear made me obey him. At my action he smirked and ran his tongue over his lower lip as he walked toward me. A cold wave was running out from his body, I could feel it.
‘’ Here are some rules you need to strictly follow. ‘’ he mumbled and he took even a step closer. I felt aching pain in my chest and my legs took a step back. My eyes were focused on his eyes, which were even darker.
‘’ First, you will tell nobody about this. Nobody. If you do, I will make sure to kill you slow and painful. ‘’ he made it clear as his voice went a level higher. I clenched my jaw and struggled to take a breath, but I couldn’t. I felt like if I did take a breath, he would snap at me. He was so fucking close.
‘’ And second, you buy food and clothes for me, not asking questions at all. ‘’ He was staring once again at me, watching how I would react.
I could just play along and wait until he leaves. Easy, right?
No, I was not like that. I didn’t have anyone to lose. I had no one. I could say that I had no family either, since my parents have long forgotten about me.
‘’ No. ‘’ I said, surprised by the confidence in my voice. He raised his eyebrow at me and clenched his perfectly sculptured jaw line.
‘’ No? ‘’ he asked, amused.
‘’ No. ‘’ I said once again. His body tensed and In a part of the second his fingers wrapped around my neck and pushed me against the sofa, leaning a little bit toward me. He squeezed a little bit and I found myself struggling for air.
‘’ You listen to me, bitch. You better listen. I know everything about you. I know where your parents are, I know that you have no friends and I also know that nobody will give a shit if I kill you. You make deal with the devil and stay alive or you die. ‘’
I felt my eyelids getting heavier by the second his grip was tightened even more. I tried to speak but the struggle for air in my lungs didn’t allow me.
He slowly undid his deathful grip around my neck and I gulped taking loudly deep breath. I ran my fingertips on my neck, softly stroking the skin , where his fingers were digging at seconds ago.
‘’ I-I will do as you say. ‘’ I gave up. I didn’t want to die. The life was in front of me. I was only eighteen years old and I had plans for the future, no matter how unbelievable this sounded.
He smiled wickedly once again, making my body to tremble at his bipolarity. I was completely fucked up. I never wished for this,
But I guess, everything happens for a reason.
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