Prison Paedophile Problems
Chapter 20
Manic watched as Shadow's eyes narrowed to a dangerous extent.
He licked the rest of the blood from the knife, and approached Manic, the blade raised above his head.
"Shadow?" whimpered Manic, as Shadow stood beside his bunk.
Shadow could only hear one thing. And that was a dark voice speaking to him, inside his head.
"Manic wants to die. So do him a favour, put him out of his misery. Kill him! KILL HIM!"
Shadow let his hand fall, and the blade went into Manic. He pulled it back out, then stabbed him again.
Although Manic was screaming his head off, Shadow couldn't hear him.
He continued to stab Manic to his death.
The bed sheets had turned a deep red, as the blade dug so deep into him.
All the while the dark voice inside Shadow's head kept egging him on.
"Kill him. He's nearly gone. No one will miss him,"
It was only then that Shadow realised what he was doing.
He pulled the knife out of Manic's chest and backed up against the wall, near the door.
He saw the bed and floor around it covered in deep red blood.
Manic wasn't screaming anymore.
Shadow dropped the knife.
He could feel his heart beating loudly in his ears.
Manic wasn't moving.
Shadow's chest was splattered with blood.
The knife hit the floor, and echoed in his ears.
Manic was dead.
Shadow's hands covered with Manic's blood.
"Manic?" cried Shadow, his eyes overflowed with tears.
The door burst open as Vector, Sonia and a policeman rushed into the room.
Their eyes darting from Manic to Shadow.
Sonia covered her mouth and ran out the room.
"What happened?" asked Vector.
Shadow slid down the wall to the floor.
"Looks like you're going back, mate," sighed the police officer, as he pulled out his handcuffs.
The End