Rain tapped on the window as a young woman was driving down the long dirt road, the hospital she worked at as very isolated and away from everything just in case someone escaped. She had short red hair and black glasses, her bright blue eyes shimmered in the light, there was high expectations of this woman at her work place. Many people loved her even the patients enjoyed talking to her, but there was one patient who interested her, his name was Dominika Grant, he had an obsession of a fictional character and he would not talk to anyone, not even her.<\/p>\n
The woman parked up by the large building and made her way through the rain and swiped a card to open the two large front doors, with a grunt she forced them open and walked inside. \u201cHello, you know the drill Alex, you got to sign in before you enter.\u201d The man behind the shatter proof glass booth opened a little hatchet and passed her a signing in log book. She sighed and signed her name and time she arrived, Alex smiled at the man. \u201cThere you go.\u201d Alex passed the book back to him and walked up to the two heavy iron doors. \u201cOh yeah sorry.\u201d The man pressed a button and a loud buzz sounded and the doors swung open like magic.<\/p>\n
Alex walked down the halls and entered through a door with a sign saying \u201cDoctor Alexandra Black.\u201d She shut the door behind her and sat down in the chair. The room was small, two chairs and a large table, no wonder nobody talks. She put her bag down by the chair and took out a large file and placed it onto the table. \u201cPATIENT 606, Name, Dominika Grant, Age, 20.\u201d Alex made a sad face. \u201cSuch a young age…\u201d She sighed and started to carry on reading. \u201cHe was found in his house with a bloody knife in his hand, he was stood over his parents dead bodies and he had carved a smile into both of their faces. When this incident occurred he was only 16 years old, the second incident was serious self harm, he was adamant that the fictional character he was obsessed with called Jeff The Killer carved a smile into the sides of his cheeks and slashed his wrists. But from being diagnosed with Psychosis, Paranoia and schizophrenia and a possible case of Borderline Personality Disorder, he could have been harming himself whilst hallucinating this character.\u201d<\/p>\n
A sudden knock at the door made Alex jump out of her skin. \u201cC- Come in!\u201d She said hesitantly. The door opened and a very tall and skinny man walked in, he was in a straight jacket with a mask around his mouth, the two men walking him in sat the man down in the chair across from Alex. She looked at the two large men. \u201cMay you remove the mask?\u201d She asked. The men shook their heads. \u201cFor his safety and of course yours, it needs to remain on him.\u201d Alex grunted. \u201cI need to talk to him, I won\u2019t be able to hear him with that mask on.\u201d She spoke in an annoyed tone. \u201cFine.\u201d One of the men removed the mask.<\/p>\n
Alex nodded to the two men and looked at the shaking man in front of her. \u201cSo, Dominika, right? My name is Alexandra Black and I\u2019m a professional Psychiatrist, I am here to help you so please tell me what\u2019s wrong.\u201d She took out a note pad and pen and leant back in her chair. The man shook even more. \u201cI can\u2019t tell you\u2026.\u201d The man whispered with a tremor in his voice. \u201cWhat can\u2019t you not tell me, Dominika?\u201d Alex leant forwards. \u201cIf I speak he will come and punish me\u2026\u201d He closed his dull grey eyes. \u201cWho will punish you?\u201d She questioned him. \u201cJeff…\u201d He seemed to shaking out of control now. \u201cJeff isn\u2019t real, Dominika, he\u2019s just a fictional character.\u201d Alex pushed her glasses on top of her head. \u201cHe\u2019s real!\u201d Somehow he got out of the restraints and tried to attack her but before he was able to get near her the two men pulled out syringes and injected him with some green fluid which made him fall asleep instantly. \u201cThank you, take him back to his cell and keep a 24 hour surveillance on him.\u201d Alex got up and picked her bag up. \u201cGood day ma\u2019am.\u201d The two men picked Dominika up and walked out the room.<\/p>\n
Alexandra sighed with relief and walked out the room, she went to her office and sat by the computer. She opened up the internet and typed in Jeff The Killer, she started to read his story and her heart jumped at the sight of his face, just like Dominika, they both had scared mouths. Alexandra checked the date of when this \u201ckiller\u201d murdered his parents and her breakfast almost came back up. The day Jeff killed his parents, the very next day Dominika killed his.<\/p>\n
Alex looked at the picture of Jeff again and she felt something, a weird feeling, like someone was watching her through her window. Of course it wouldn\u2019t be possible, it was just forest surrounding the place, she looked through the window and her face turned white. \u201cNo…\u201d He was stood there, Jeff with his grin. Alex jumped out of her chair and yelled out the window but Jeff took off into the forest behind him.<\/p>\n
She ran out her office and told the security guard who was suppose to be walking the grounds to check for intruders was sat in the staff room eating his lunch, he laughed at her and called her a lunatic. \u201cI seen a man with white skin, a white hoodie and black jeans! He was staring at me through my window!\u201d Alex started to shout and the manager of the hospital walked over to her and put his hand on her shoulder. \u201cAren\u2019t you describing the person Patient 606 sees?\u201d He raised an eyebrow and Alex stopped. \u201cSo if everyone\u2019s here\u2026 Who\u2019s watching Dominika?\u201d Alex\u2019s eyes widened and they all heard a loud scream coming from the cell block. \u201cCall the guards now!\u201d Alex ran off and went straight to Dominika\u2019s cell and opened the door. She threw up.<\/p>\n
Everywhere in the cell was blood and from the ceiling, Dominika\u2019s body hung, his guts all over the floor. \u201cFucking hell\u2026 Call the cops and the paramedics.\u201d The chief guard patted Alex\u2019s back as she was throwing up. \u201cAnd check every patient, just in case they got hurt as well\u201d He rubbed his forehead and Alex started to cry, she put her hands over her mouth.<\/p>\n
After the hours of cleaning and investigating it turns out someone got into his cell by the front door and stole the security tapes so they couldn\u2019t find out who it was. \u201cI should\u2019ve listened to him…\u201d Alex shook, the sheriff put a blanket around her and gave her a coffee. \u201cThank you…\u201d She tried to drink it but her hands shook violently. \u201cCan you describe the person you saw through your window?\u201d He asked her. \u201cThis patient was obsessed with a man called Jeffery Woods, he was burnt and he went insane, he killed his parents and carved a smile into his face and burnt his eyelids off.\u201d Alex\u2019s eyes started to water. \u201cIt was that man I saw, his face\u2026\u201d Alex got up. \u201cI need to find him.\u201d She ran out the room and got into her car and drove through the forest.<\/p>\n
She found an old mansion and she stopped the car, she quickly got out and ran towards it. \u201cYou bastard…\u201d Alex walked up the steps and opened the front door, the smell was horrid and made her stomach turn. It was lots of little children, hung up on the wall with nails through their hands, feet and forehead. \u201cOh god…\u201d Suddenly, the front door slammed shut and she jumped. A cold, leathery hand gripped her throat and pulled her back. Alexandra tried to scream but another hand was placed over her mouth. \u201cYou shouldn\u2019t of followed me, you stupid bitch.\u201d Jeff said in a deep voice, she slammed her foot into his knee and he let go of her, she turned around to see the horrific sight of what was once a sweet child who loved his family. \u201cFuck!\u201d He looked up with psychotic eyes bordered in black. He smiled and the cuts on his face split and started to bleed, he pinned her to the wall. Jeff pulled a knife out of his pocket and placed it over her neck. \u201cTell me, do you love the smell of blood?\u201d He grinned. \u201cI don\u2019t know…\u201d She whimpered. He rolled up her sleeves to see lots of scars light and deep. \u201cI knew you did.\u201d He laughed slightly and pulled the knife away from her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have two choices, I think you\u2019d make a pretty good killer\u2026 Join me or die.\u201d He put his pale hand out and she gritted her teeth. \u201cI only have one option, don\u2019t I?\u201d Alex sighed and grabbed his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cNews report, the forest near the Albury asylum was burnt down last night, killing many people. It also took down the whole asylum, killing everyone in it. Two survivors described seeing two figures, a short girl with short red hair and glasses and a tall skinny man with long black hair walking through the forest holding a red gasoline tank. If anyone has any information on these people please report to your nearest sheriff.\u201d<\/p>\n
There once was a woman called Alexandra Black, she was very good at her job and loved all the patients, but time went on and she realised that maybe she wasn\u2019t mentally right in the head. Over time she found a man, who led her to a more exciting life of murder and crime, his name was Jeff.<\/p>\n
The end\u2026. For now.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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