HORROR STORY!

[MISTER BIG T]

Workday


Foreword: My father... Smells of booze...Why Dad... Why?
Please don't....
Please stop...


June closed her eyes. The screams that echoed around halls were beginning to lower. Slowly, she did focus in listening her surroundings. The moisty air that she breathed made her feel sick.


Madhouse.....


June looked painfully around the room with her collegues talking about how patients had acted.


Parasites... She hated them... She hated them all...


Talking to the patients made her feel better. Sometimes, she wondered who were more sane, the patients or the doctors. Well, she really couldn't say anything.


"Afterall, she was a Necrophile..."


This thought in her mind, she ordered the files content around for the final time before taking hold of it and walking determinely towards the door to her boss chambers. The great Will.


June found himself, wandering inside depths of her mind. Thinking of her life, trying to fight against the madness that lurked inside her mind. Reality and fiction are mixed.


June: "Why did you adopt me? I'm worthless..."
Will: "June, you are a human being. It's about time you will be treated like one. Come with me, Ipromise everything will be better."
June: "Thank you dad..."
Will: "Just Will is enough, thank you."
June: "Will... Why do you care for me?"
Will: "......."
June: "You are not helping me out of your kindness, are you?"
Will: "......"
June: "No, infact you expect something in return..."
Will: "June, you are a mindreader. However, you can't ever read my mind, so don't even try."
June: "I wasn't wrong though, was I?"
Will: "......"
June: "You want something from me, but you are affraid to ask... What is it, you want to have sex with me?"

Will gave a heavy sigh.

Will: "June. I'm not a person who abuses you. I just want to help and guide you. And maybe... You can guide me too."
June: "I don't understand."
Will: "June, trust me. Someday, you will understand."


"However... I never did understand... How I helpt him. He gave my life a meaning, he did everything I wanted and never wanted anything back. What is it he wants...."

Sometimes a person tries to save themselfs by saving someone else.

"Is that what Will is doing?"

Maybe. You want to know the answer, but at the sametime, you also fear it. What if... This all has been just a lie and you would be used again? Used... And thrown away...

"Never. Never again." she said to herself holding the file firmly in her hands.

You are ready to be forgiven, you just have to forgive yourself.

Few tears came down the cheek of June. The room was dark and she was alone. All alone.