Chapter 22
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Basically the last chapter may have been a bit confusing, but it will (hopefully) all be explained in this chapter.
Italics is the flash back
Normal is real life
Also this chapter shows how mentally damaged Immy really is.
It is nearly over.
I was sitting in Verus and Beta's room, alone. They had left to get something or other, I think it was a maths textbook. I sat there patiently, just thinking when there was suddenly a knock on the door.
"Come in," I shouted and the door opened and a boy I recognised as Mo, stepped in.
"Hello are you Immy?" he asked,
"yes I am Immy," I told him.
"Um... I found something that might... um... interest you," he told me. He then pulled out a leaflet and handed it to me.
As I read it I swear my heart stopped,
Tarissey
A Kissogram
Suitable for any occasions
Request outfit before
Then there was a picture of me, in my police outfit.
"I'm going to tell them," Mo told me quietly, "I'm going to tell Mike and Gina."
Then I thought back to something that Shay said and the flash back started.
"I'm going to tell them, I'm going to tell the Police," Shay told me, I had just told her my biggest secret and she was already handing me over to the Police.
"You can't tell them, if you tell them I will be killed. Don't tell them the truth. Please. Please," I begged Shay,
"I have to tell them, you can't live a lie," Shay told me,
"you can't tell them, please no. You will wreck everything," I begged Shay, I had spent my whole life pretending to be normal and she was going to ruin it all.
"I have to tell the Police,"
"don't tell them, they will only lock me up somewhere, and I will never escape. I will live out the rest of my life in some horrid place," I screamed at her, the Police would hand me over to scientists and I would spend the rest of my life being tested on.
"it's for your own good,"Shay told me,
"no, no, no stop, don't tell," I begged Shay.
"I've got to Immy," Shay told me.
"I will stop you, I won't let you ruin my life," I told Shay.
"Immy I'm not going to ruin your life, and I'm not going to let you ruin yours either." Shay told me. Too late. My life was already ruined and it was her fault.
I continued fighting with Shay until I couldn't bare it any more.
"NO IT'S MY LIFE, ENOUGH PEOPLE ALREADY HATE ME. PEOPLE WANT PEOPLE LIKE ME DEAD. YOU WILL NOT HAND ME OVER. YOU WILL NOT KILL ME!" I screamed at Shay and I pushed her. Shay fell down the stairs of the flat, she went straight to the bottom and lay their in a crumpled heap.
Then I heard footsteps, "Immy," my friend Gav whispered,
"she was going to ruin everything," I told him,
"she. Don't you mean he, Mo is a boy," Gav's comment threw me, what did he mean. Shay was the person I pushed down the stairs.
"she was going to hand me over," I told Gav,
"Immy?" Gav asked, then I realised something. That didn't sound like Gav.
"she was going to tell them what I am," I told Gav.
"Immy, stop this..."
"Shay was going to tell the Police what I am, so I pushed her," I told Gav.
Then the memory slipped, I was back in the real world. I was standing randomly at the top of the stairs, "what am I doing at the top of the stairs?" I asked, then I heard footsteps and Mike appeared.
"Elektra what is going on?" Mike asked,
"oh go straight to me, ready to blame me," Elektra said.
"What is going on?" I asked them,
"Mo," Johnny said,
"what?" Mike asked, Johnny stepped back and pointed to Mo, who was lying at the bottom of the stairs.
"Oh Mo," Mike cried and told us to leave as we walked down the corridor Rick turned on me.
"Care to explain why you did that to Mo?" Rick shouted at me,
"do what?" I asked innocently, but in my mind I was already putting the pieces together.
"Immy why did you push Mo?" Johnny asked,
"I didn't push Mo," I declared and I walked off. But I knew in my heart that I had.
I wandered around, until I walked into Mike.
"Immy, come with me," he led me to the Office and sat me down.
"The Police have been informed what you did to Mo, you will be taken down to the station for questioning. Also you never told us you were a kissogram, you are under 16 so it illegal, so the Police have also be informed," Mike told me, "oh and Mo, has a 20% chance of dying and a 50% chance of being paralysed. I hope you are proud," he told me.
The Police arrived within a few minutes, I was taken into a Police Car and driven to the station. To be honest it reminded me of when I was found living on the estate having run away from Burnywood. I sat there silently. I refused to speak. I was taken down to a cell and after an hour or so, they took me up for questioning.
I answered the questions and I was taken back down to a cell. I stayed in that cell for about two weeks, they gave me school work to do and finally I got some news. Mo was fine, he had only broken his arm. The sweet boy had told the Police he didn't want to take the case to court, his only request was that someone assessed me.
Lots of the Police officers weren't happy about Mo's wishes but they couldn't refuse. The day after I was told Mo was fine I was taken to a psychologist. I talked to him and according to what I heard him say to the Policemen was that he didn't believe how no one had noticed my psychological problems. He said he would suggest I get sent to specialist care home. I am apparently very psychologically disturbed. Look mate I could have told you that myself.
After a few days under Police supervision I was taken back to Elmtree house.
So I think about one more chapter left. Mo is fine. Immy is mentally disturbed. There will be a sequel.
