Standing still

Summary: After terrorizing Kingdom hospital for years, it turns out Paul's got an accomplice.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything that comes from the mind of Stephen King. Or Lars von . . . Yeah that guy ( you get the point)

Flashback

"Hey dad can I see the morgue?" Anna asked anxiously.

"Annabelle what have I told you? You are not allowed to go running around in this hospital, you hear me." Anna's father said.

"But dad, why?" She wined.

"There's a psychotic doctor working here. He uses his patients and tortures them." Anna's father said while cleaning some of the utensils he used for operations.

"Dr.Gottreich, right?" Anna asked, "Dad I can handle him already." She rolled her eyes, "besides I'm fifteen."

"Anna tonight is the eve of your fifteenth birthday. You are not fifteen yet." Anna's dad said in a singsong voice.

Anna sighed, "for what it's worth I practically am fifteen. So you don't need to be technical daddy."

"Fifteen or not you cannot go looking around for things in this hospital un- chaperoned, understood?" Anna's dad said pointing a scalpel at her.

"Yes, sir. Well if you don't need me anymore I'm going to head on home." Anna said grabbing the scalpel from her father's hands.

"Alright. Tell your mother I'll be in late."

"Alright," Anna said leaving the room. As she closed the door she let out a sigh and grinned, "how gullible. Like I'm actually going to head straight home." Anna walked towards the elevator and pushed the bell.

Within seconds a porter came up to the floor inside the elevator. He opened the elevator door, "what floor miss?" he asked.

"I'd like to go to the floor with the morgue." She said trying to sound older than she actually was.

"That is off limits to the public for obvious reasons." The porter said.

"She's with me." Said a composed voice behind Anna. Anna turned around and saw the handsomest man she had ever seen in her life. He couldn't have been more than sixteen. Anna wondered why she had never seen him before. "Don't stand there gawking Porter, take us to the morgue."

"Yes, Mr. Morlock." The porter said closing the elevator door and wheeling them down to the morgue.

Anna and the boy stood in silence listening to the creaking of the elevator. When they made it to the floor the Porter opened the elevator door to let Anna and the boy out then went back up to the main floors.

"Thank you ever so much for helping me Mr. Morlock, is it?" Anna said graciously.

"Call me Paul. And no problem I'll do anything for a pretty face." He said leading her away from the elevator doors. "I've been watching you for a while miss. Annabelle. I've been waiting so long just to get you alone, just to talk to you."

Anna was flushing. It was rare that a hot guy spoke to her. Even rarer that he would confess his feelings to her. "Your too kind." She blushed some more.

"I think I've fallen in love with you." He admitted. With that said Paul lunged forward and kissed her.

Anna felt so much emotion in the kiss that she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. She loved the feeling, the excitement of being kissed by an onlooker of whom she had never met.

"Do you want to be with me, forever?" Paul asked Anna.

"Yes." She said in a leap of passion.

"Good." With that said Paul pulled Anna to a secluded room where there was a glowing green tank.

"What is that?" Anna asked. Not wanting to waste anytime Paul grabbed Anna's neck and started squeezing it. "Paul . . . why are you strangling me?" she asked between breaths.

Paul could feel her body getting weaker as he did he forced her entire body into the glowing tank. When her body became lifeless in the tank Paul climbed in on top of her.

They both drowned.

End flashback