Ok guys. Here we go. I start telling the story but it may take me a while to get chapters out because I'm watching the storyline on YouTube and then seeing how I want to change it to fit my story. Since Carly went through this in regards to Morgan's death because that's how Nelle chose to torment her, and I didn't watch her scenes at the time this first started I'm having to go through and find the scenes that go along with the storyline. Luckily there's a channel with just her scenes which is quite helpful but it will still take me some time. Going to go ahead and have some chapters pre-written as I watch. Like this one goes along with the episodes from 4-06-2018, 4-09-2018, 4-10-2018, 4-12-2018 with talk of the episode from March 23 2018 so we cover a good bit in this chapter. I'll watch some more and keep writing. I just want to be sure I write enough that I'll be able to update and write at the same time. That way yall aren't left in limbo as I write. I know how frustrating that is.
6 months earlier
Frank smirked as he watched his daughter through the window. His plan was working, and he was sure pretty soon, Carly would be convinced his daughter was in need of psychiatric help. "She won't be helping you. I will." He said to himself. "You won't know what hit you, Janelle."
"I I heard his voice." Nelle mumbled as she paced the living room, staring at the answering machine. "She will believe me. She will." Nelle whispered once more, unsure of what was going on. One thing she knew for sure was this was scaring her.
"I can't wait until you learn the truth, Carly. You won't be able to save her and she will know exactly what she did to you." He smirked before disappearing out of sight.
1 week later
Frank snuck into Nelle's old apartment and smiled evilly. He had continued to torment his daughter, going so far as to leave a shirt of Carly's that looked identical to the torn shirt Nelle wore the day of her rape in her office, and then there were the phone calls that were made close to the location of where she was taken by her attackers. Now those were brilliant. Walking up the stairs, he entered the bedroom and grinned.
"Hello?" Nelle called out, hearing footsteps from within the apartment and the lights began to flicker but she got no response. "Is someone there?" She asked but again was met by silence. Suddenly the lights went out and her breaths began coming in quick gasps. "Ok, Nelle get it together. It's just damage from the storm." She said to herself, becoming more uneasy by the minute as she began walking through the apartment, with the flashlight on her phone to guide her. Entering her old room she grabbed a baseball bat before making her way back downstairs just as the lights came back on.
"Well. Guess it was a false alarm." She thought as she returned to her room to put the bat away. "What the hell?" She said to herself, seeing a photo of Carly and the frame in pieces. "Everything is fine, just fine." She said aloud, picking up a bat despite the words that had just come out of her mouth.
"Nelle?" She heard and she turned, bat in hand ready to strike. "Wo. Hey. It's me." Carly said, throwing her hands up. "What the hell, Carly? I almost hit you with this bat." " "Yeah, I know you did. Are you ok?" I thought you were an intruder." She said, heart rate beginning to slow down. "What are you doing here?" "I came over so you wouldn't have to wait for the inspector by yourself since you've been a little jumpy lately. Didn't you hear me calling for you?" "Umm no. I-I was caught up in this." Nelle said, holding up the photo. "What happened?" "I've been getting phone calls. At first I thought it was just pranks, but then I found a shirt, that you have but was dirty and muddy with dried blood on it and it looks identical to the one I wore the day of..." She said, eyes glazing over. "Nelle, hey look at me. It's Carly." She said and the girl snapped back to reality. "I want to see the shirt." Carly said. "You can't." Nelle responded and Carly raised her eyebrows. "Why?" "Because it's gone." She said. "Then there were the lights just now." She continued. "Ok. One thing at a time. Where is the shirt?" "I don't know. The fire alarm went off at the hotel and when I came back to my office it was gone." She explained. "What about the lights?" Carly asked, this feeling like déjà vu but she pushed that thought aside. "They went out before you got here." She said and Carly frowned before leaving the room. "I just checked the circuit box." Carly said as she returned from downstairs. "And?" "There's no sign it was tampered with." She said and Nelle looked at her in disbelief.
"They weren't working, then there was the photo." She insisted. "Maybe the storm blew a window open or something." "No. There was somebody in here. I can feel it. Something is going on. All the things in common have to do with my rape, and what I did to you." She said and Carly pulled her close. "It'll be ok. We will get through this." She whispered, placing a kiss on the top of her head. "I do wanna know though, why am I just now hearing about this?" "Because you had so much to deal with with taking me to the hospital and everything." "I didn't want to bother you." She said.
Once Sonny had arrived and filled Carly in they called the pcpd. Of course, there was no evidence to back up her claims and Carly wanted her to get checked out.
"You want me to go see a neurologist?" Nelle questioned, not believing what she was hearing. "Yes I do." "Carly I didn't imagine this. Not the phone calls or the shirt or what happened here tonight." She yelled. "I'm not saying you did. I believe you. I just want to make sure you're ok." She said gently, placing a hand on Nelle's arm. "Ok. Fine. I'll do it, but only to prove to you there's nothing wrong with me." She snapped before leaving the house.
"Good morning, Nelle." "Morning." She whispered. "Did you talk to your landlord?" "I did and I offered to have Sonny put a guard on the house, but like you, she doesn't think anything really happened since the police couldn't find anything. "Nelle. I-" I've also scheduled an appointment with Dr. Monroe to get checked out, to proove to you I'm not crazy." She snapped, interrupting Carly and Carly sighed. "Hey. No one thinks you're crazy, especially not me. I just want you to-" "I know, be sure it's not anything physical but I'm not confused. I know what I saw and I know what I heard. I don't know what it means but it's not all in my head. "It's real, carly. If seeing a doctor is what it takes for you to believe me then that's what I'll do. I just really wish you believed me." She said, giving her a look and trying not to cry.
"Nelle. I do." She said. "Look, I get you have a lot going on with me staying here and taking care of me after my attack so we need to be sure, so let's do that." She said. "I'm gonna go check on Sonny and Avery." She whispered, exiting the room and Carly let out a deep breath. She really hoped she was doing the right thing.