Memoirs

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Vincent's POV
I entered the house not really knowing what to make of it. It was strange and yet familiar. I looked around and yet I already knew where everything was. It was obvious I've been here before but I just don't remember when. I moved from room to room and I saw a picture of three guys on the wall. I walked over and inspected it. Then I felt a terrible head ache as I saw that face again. One of the guys in the picture looked just like a man in my memories. Jet black hair green eyes and red glasses. I stared at the photo.

Did I know this man?

I looked around more until I found the bedroom and searched more and more and found another picture hidden in one of the drawers. It was a picture of me and that man from before.

"So I do know him." I whispered.

I sighed in closer inspection I saw I was wearing a straight jacket in the picture. Was this man one of my doctors? I looked so happy in the photo and the background didn't match the hospital. More questions popped up as I continued to stare at the photo for answers.

Why did he hide this?

Was he ashamed of me?

No, he would've gotten rid of it.

Then why this is the only photo of me in the whole house?

I couldn't understand I needed to speak with this man. Dr. Rays was obviously hiding something from me. I just don't know what. I removed the photo from is frame and folded it up and put it in my pocket. I was going to find out what was going on and who this man really was. I left the house and got ready for a long walk.

Scott's POV
The hotel wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst either. Jeremy looked nervous I mean more nervous than usual.

"Oh G god Scott wh what if he c c comes after us?!" He was on the brink of tears.

I held him trying to calm him down.

"Shh we're safe Jere"

"How can you be so brave he kidnapped you did god knows what to you!"

"Jere he cut me, that's it I told you."

"S so he could do w worse!"

I sighed I really didn't know what to feel. I was still very scared and yet very happy and hopefull. I wanted see Vincent again. But I also wanted him to keep as far away from me as possible. I trusted Ben very much but that smirk he wore it wasn't like him. Hanging around with all those crazies was doing something to him.

'Yeah your one to talk you fucked one you idiot!' I shouted at my self. Oh God what's wrong with me?!

Dr. Rays' POV
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. As much as I hated myself for using Scott as bait. I had no other choice after all I knew Vincent. I knew how he thought and felt. He would figure out I took Scott here, come for him, and when he does I will have him right where I want him! I laughed to myself it was foolproof!

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