Trapped

Justin's POV

"I should kill him." I said to myself while paceing back and forth. I kept looking back at the basement door where Ethan is tied up and defenceless. Why do I even care about him. I never had these type of feeling about anybody. I'm a killer and a monster. I kill without regret and worry.

"But....but I can't...I care about Ethan too much.I'll live with regret... I...I think I love him" I quickly covered my mouth with both hands. I can't believe I just said that. When do I love?

I felt a warm feeling in my chest. I have never experienced this before but of course this feeling disappeared and turned into anger.

"WHY DID THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME!" I yelled in anger as I kicked the girls bloody body across the room.

If I let him go then he will most likely go straight to the cops. But he can't stay trapped here forever.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my pocket knife.

I can take care of it so easily. It's that simple.

I faced the basement door and put my hand on the door knob. I took a deep breath and pulled out the door. The familiar scent of blood and rotting body's filled my nostrils.

I felt my heart start to beat in my chest. My blood started to boil.

I ran straight down the basement stairs and headed straight toward Ethan. I grabbed him by the neck and glared straight into his eyes.

I could see the fear and terror appear on his face. I place the sharp cold blade on his neck.

I could just easily slice his neck open but I couldn't my hand kept shaking.

I felt a few tears sting my eyes.

"I can't do it. Why can't I hurt you!" I dropped the knife and fell on my knees.

"Because you love me too much."

"NO! That's a lie I can't love. I'm not supposed to feel anything." I said as I wiped more tears away.

Ethan placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Please untie me we can work this out.

I looked up at him "How?"

"We can be together and kill together. I accept you for who you are."

"Yes! We can be happy. I can finally be happy for once." I quickly got up and started to untie Ethan's hands.

Until I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I screamed in pain as I looked at my shoulder and I saw a sliver knife pierced into it.

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Author's note: yes I know that it has been awhile since I updated but I'm going to try and continue this story. I have been a bit busy lately. I started high school and it has been a struggle. The next chapter will be longer I promise!