The Eye

Chapter 6: Crazy

(9:30pm at the Tang Mansion)

Trixie drove the Rover into the huge Tang's family garage. After coming out and closing it, she headed to the family mansion to face the music.

As soon as she stepped through the front door she saw her father. He looked at her coldly.

"Evening Father," Trixie said formally.

"Don't evening me," Mr. Tang snarled, "go to your room and wait for me," he told her, "NOW!" he shouted when she didn't immediately obey.

Trixie gave her father one last fearful look then fled to her room.

Trixie took a shower and changed into her nightgown.

Twenty minutes later her father came in and locked the door.

"Tell me everything," Mr. Tang said formally.

"You will not…" Trixie started to say softly.

"Tell me NOW!" Mr. Tang interrupted angrily.

Trixie gulped and told him all she knew.

"That's the truth father," Trixie concluded.

"So this lady doesn't know your true identity?" Mr. Tang asked.

"No," Trixie responded.

"You are first off grounded for sneaking out of the house and driving in MY Rover," Mr. Tang said and Trixie nodded, "you will also see a private psychiatrist twice a week until…."

"But father I'm not cra…." Trixie started to protest.

"Don't say anymore craziness to me!" Mr. Tang exploded, "my family will not be disgraced because of YOU!" he shouted.

Trixie was on the verge of tears. Her father didn't believe her. What was she to do?

Maybe I am going mad. (Trixie's thoughts)

"I will not say anymore father," Trixie said humbly.

Mr. Tang glared hard at his daughter for over a minute.

"Okay," Mr. Tang finally said, "goodnight Trixie," he said to her.

"Good Night," Trixie responded in a tight voice.

Mr. Tang left but kept the door opened a crack.

Trixie noticed and lay down with her face turned away from the door. Tears now freely flowing down her face.


(Six Months Later)

Trixie took her medicine as she readied for bed. The doctors had identified her with some form of psychosis that involved her mind obsessing over the dead, hallucinations, mood swings and other things. The medicine never worked of course, but for the past two months Trixie was able to have visions and not panic. She never tried to stop them from happening. She knew from what had happened to the other girl, that doing that would only make people suspicious of her. Her father was starting to believe that she was sane now. But Trixie knew that was the opposite. She felt herself slipping deeper and deeper away from who she once was. She wondered when it would fall away. And what she'd become.

Done

Death's Soulmate: Sorry for not updating for so long. The next chapter is the last one. Yes that's abrupt. But I've lost interest in this story and want to at least give it a good ending now. Rather than draw it out and give it a horrid ending out of frustration (or leaving it incomplete). Thanks to all who've reviewed.