Inside a Psychopaths Mind!

Learn to Love Again

Zoey was 21 but she could still remember the days her and Michael, not the killer, Michael the human played in the attic, it was a very fun place...at the time it was...now being in it...she was scared, the fun had been killed, literally, it felt as if Michael had stabbed it out...but the confrontation last night was pleasant, there was still a small amount of the old Michael left in him, that made Zoey very happy, she looked around her cage, she decided, now was better than any time to do the loo, Michael had installed a high matinence toilet, it was in good condition, she took down her troussers and did a pee, it was a ton off her stress, her next idea would be how to get out of this house and help the child in her dreams, she looked up as the door opened, Michael must have come back early, when Zoey looked, there was a blond haired girl, she looked alarmed.

"My god almighty! Are you ok?"

She said looking at how pitiful her clothes were, Zoey had never been so happy

"Yes I'm-"

Her breath was caught in her mouth as Michael snuck up behind the girl

"Miss what are you called?"

The woman asked, Zoey started to quiver and shake, tears fell from her eyes as she mouthed 'sorry' to the woman, who was stabbed through the back, Michael brought the knife right up, cutting her in two and blood spurted over Zoey, who, at this point fainted. Michael was bathed in gore and blood, he looked at Zoey and gasped.

"Zoey!"

He cried in a deep voice, as he cradled her head, he shook her gently, her eyes fluttered open, and she looked at him, her eyes were curious.

"I don't ask for a lot Michael...the only thing I want is an answer..."

She said with pleading eyes, that was a fair fĂȘte

"I...naught...no"

He mumbled, not talking for 11 years his speech had dwindled, to baby dabble, but he was determined to learn again.

"You must know...Michael...it was you that killed them! So please think hard"

Zoey soothed, he looked like he was in pain, but he tried.

"Kill...family, they...force me"

He said

"Who?"

Zoey asked

"Curse of Thorn"

He said without blinking, over the years, he had grown to hate the name that bound him to that sadistic cult person, named Thorn, he was the reason that Michael had no one, the cause of his pain and loneliness, Michael tried to speak.

"They, force me, to kill"

He said

"Michael..."

Zoey sighed, Michael broke the hug

"No pity me!"

He growled, Zoey yelped

"I never meant-"

She said

"I know...sorry"

He replied, then after a silence, he smiled, well under his mask he did.

"Well...my mum used to tell me, you see I was afraid of the dark when I was 7 and she told me that it want the fear that controls me, its me that controls, do you understand? You control the curse, your not a slave, free yourself before you get hurt...please"

Zoey begged then kissed his mask, he stared at her, shock etched the inside of his mask

"Zoey..I..."

He said, she smiled, the innocent smile she wore when they met, he laid back and allowed her to lie on his lap, happiness filled his once cold heart, she asked the question he dreaded.

"Michael, who was the girl?"

She pleaded, he sighed and surrendered

"My niece...Jamie"

Zoey let the information process and then the thought struck her with sad results.

He is going to murder Jamie

Oh this is getting good

Michael is warming up to her

Will Zoey save Jamie?

Will Michael break his 11 year curse with Thorn?

And

Will any feelings be admitted?

R&R

Bye