Psychopath – Episode 3 (18+)

Psychopath – Episode 3 (18+)

Street Thugs.

I was out of business for awhile, until I received a mail from North Moon land thugs that I should ki*ll a cop lady. I replied them “no”. ’cause I don’t do cops.

Was planning on how to go on a run since it stopped raining in the beach, they returned the message with watery offer. I went crazy when I saw the amount they proposed to me.

I was still chatting with them with my laptop when I had a call from my little sis, I picked up immediately “hey, sweet lil sis cop lady” I said into the phone’s receiver “Spiff, you are mean. You don’t care about me” she yelled on the phone, she continued yapping for awhile before she said something meaningful “I’ll be in town tomorrow and am coming over” she said, I couldn’t tell her no. We ended the call.

I went to my laptop and opened the recent mail to find out the target will be in City tomorrow and the person is my Abigail. The second time in my life I became scared, I took up the job not wanting them to send another assassin.

That night was the longest night in my life, I was so scared and out of my senses. As early as 4am, I drove to the train station. I waited for Abigail to arrive, at exact 9am the train she boarded arrived. I didn’t let her know am around not wanting her curious mind to know what is going on. I trailed the taxi that picked her.

I noticed two cars driving crazily behind my car, I couldn’t fail twice. I swerved my car sideways and jumped out of it as the first approaching car slammed into it and the other one slammed behind the other one.

I was bleeding on my elbow and some cuts on my body, I didn’t care. I ran to another car and pointed a gun at the driver “get down! Motherf-cker!” I shouted at the terrified fat guy who was on the wheel. I entered the car and sped off, taking another street that leads to the main Street that the taxi that carried Abigail is.

The street was on fire that very day, I saw two other cars shooting at the car that Abigail’s is. I was far behind, I swirled the steering and ran into another narrow street that serves as a short cut, when I got close, I jumped out of the car and shot at the tank and the car caught fire. It ran into one of the cars.

The other car stopped on the highway, I fired at them continually. They came down from the car, and faced me. I heard a loud siren, I went into a house close to the street.

I returned home in the evening to find my house lights all on, I held two guns in case of the uncalled for as I walked into the house silently. I saw her with my diary and my laptop, I became numbed as I saw her in tears. My legs couldn’t move. “Spiff, are all these true?” She cried out and waved her hands all over the things before her, I nodded.

“You ki*ll, rape! You even got guns!” She said and held her head as she cried, I felt a sudden blood rush in my veins “aaahh!” I screamed as I held my head and dropped to the floor. The scene that my parents were killed before me, and I was sexually abused by a lady who did it when I was young replayed in my head “doooooonnn’t!” I screamed loudly as the pains increase.

“Are you okay, Spiff?” Abigail faint voice echoed in my head as I became unconscious.

I wake up to find myself on a hospital bed with Abigail sleeping on a seat beside me, it was morning already. I wanted to climb down from the bed and run but she woke up before I could move, “Spiff, are you okay?” She stood and kissed me on the forehead.

“Are the cops here?” I asked her “no, Spiff, you are sick. Why don’t you let me know?” She replied with question.

“I couldn’t ’cause I wanted a revenge and I couldn’t get it, so it went into my head. I wanted money to train you as my kid sis., Mom and dad left us all alone, the streets was tough, I became tougher and I couldn’t hold back my insanity” I said and allowed the tears I held back go.

She directed my face to hers and looked deep into my eyes, I removed my face “I can’t, you are my sister” I mumbled. She let out a throaty laugh, she always wanted a kiss when we were younger, anytime I denied her she will cry now she is laughing.

“Spiff, we ain’t. Your parents took me in, am grateful to them and you, you made me a cop and i want to live and die in your arms, kiss me” she said and directed my face to her’s, our lips clicked as I let my soul into the kiss. We stopped kissing “Spiff, you will have to see a doctor for a way out of this” she said and looked into my eyes, she held my hands. I nodded in agreement.

Am going to see a doctor soon, please pray for me readers ’cause you are reading a diary of a Psychopath.

THE END.