Hayden screamed at the top of his lungs as he slammed his bare knuckles into the wall one last time. Blood splattered freely onto the wall in front of him and Hayden sank to the floor in tears. This was his life now, tearing up people's bad habits and replacing them with a bad memory that will remind them. The boy got to his feet and stared at the screen that still showed his trap set up for Officer Kevin who escaped in the last second. He couldn't let this happen, he was suppose to die, that is what Hayden intended on doing to him; killing him. Hayden knew that Kevin would be trapped in the building so he grabbed a revolver and walked out of the room.

Dimitri was face down on the floor moaning into the ground, blood flowed out of Melissa's wrist and onto the floor. John was sitting calmly in a chair with a bloodied butcher knife in his hand and an unused syringe in the other he smiled down at them.

"I would think that both of you have the knowledge of following the rules but I should've known that you wouldn't," John said tauntingly.

"Shut up," Melissa said weakly.

John laughed loudly, "You remember don't you? The time Dimitri convinced you of smuggling in drugs to a messed up juvenile delinquent,"

Melissa walked calmly passed the metal detectors and walked into the visitation room. The room was split in half by a plastic glass that was framed into every stall. Melissa saw a black spiky hair boy around the age of 17 he had a sneer on his face and his hands were tugging at his sleeves.

"You have it?" the boy said into the speaker.

Melissa nodded and took out a small box.

"Thanks for the baking," the boy said smiling happily.

"Fuck you," Melissa replied angrily.

"Ah," the boy said leaning back, "That isn't nice now is it,"

"Now tell your gang to leave my brother alone Eric,"

Eric nodded and then took the box and placed it between his legs.

"Thanks again," Eric said, "You brother will now have no more scars,"

Melissa briskly got up and walked out of the detention centre.

Melissa shook her head to get the memory out, that very day Dimitri had come home with a black eye, a broken nose and a bruised rib cage.

"I think you are aware that you are here because of your no good brother," John said examining the butcher knife, "You would've had a nice life if it weren't for him,"

"I said shut up," Melissa said in stronger voice this time.

"Oh so now you decide to stick up for him huh?"

A groan came from Dimitri as he struggled to his feet but blood spilled out of his body like a waterfall and he then fell back to the ground.

"I don't think that it is a good idea to get back up," John said calling to Dimitri who layed still on the floor, "I had sliced through you liver which the blood flows through to clean it out, but instead it will spill out of your body,"

Dimitri managed to lift his hand and then his middle finger. John shook his head in shame.

"I don't think you want to loss another finger," John said showing Dimitri the blade.

Kevin ran down passing doors that were wide open, inviting anyone stupid enough to in. The officer took a left only to find himself face to face with two other people.

"Who's there" a strong yet strangled voice called.

"It's ok," Kevin said holding up his hands to surrender.

"Don't move, I have a gun,"

"It's ok, you can put it down now,"

There was hesitation.

"What's your name?" the voice asked.

"Kevin Polser,"

There was a soft whisper between the two people and then there they came out. Kevin got a good look at them and saw tat they two were of course victims to the famous murderer.

"Did you even have a gun?" Kevin asked the man.

"No," the man replied, "Not really,"

Kevin had to asked: "What's your name?"

"I'm Hunter Art and this is my wife Kara,"

Kevin realized that name immediately, it was the name of the two kids who disappeared a few weeks ago.

"What are you doing here?" Kevin asked.

"I'm not really sure," Hunter said looking around.

"I hate my son," Kara confessed.

The two men looked at Kara who was sickly pale, her eyes were slightly drooped from tiredness and the lack of sleep she had over the past few days.

"I hate Dimitri," she said again this time her voice had force.

"You what?" Hunter said slowly walking to her.

"You heard me,"

Hunter's face morphed into rage quickly, "You dare say that about our son?"

Kara gave her husband the same look, "You hate Melissa don't you? You always blamed Dimitri's problems on her when it isn't her fault at all,"

Hunter gapped at his wife while Kevin looked between the both of them. He wasn't sure whether to break up the on coming fight or to leave.

"We need to move," Kevin finally said, eh didn't want to stay and get trapped again.

"I agree," Kara said in a mature kind of voice.

"Well I don't," Hunter replied, "I think we should stay here and wait for our children,"

Kara ignored him and followed Kevin who turned and walked down a hallway leaving Hunter to decide weather to follow or not.

Hayden started to get use to the hallways and which one led were. He started to familiar himself with the assorted rooms around him and his hand never left the revolver. The boy walked around the building and then walked into another room. The room was bare and unused...so far. Hayden saw a note posted on the wall and he ripped it of to read. FINISH THEM OFF.

Melissa looked to see the room still full, John was standing over Dimitri who layed down on the floor in pain. She knew that Hayden was going nuts and her parents were wandering an abandoned paper mill. Melissa slowly got to her feet and John turned to see her standing.

"You look tired Melissa," John said, the knife glinted in his hand.

Melissa ignored him and attempted to run to the door but her ankle gave out and she layed face flat on the floor.

"I do wish you were smarter," John said with a sigh.

Dimitri crawled helplessly on the floor as he tried to get up but John took the handle of the knife and cracked it down on his back. Dimitri let out a howl of pain before falling to the floor once more.

"Your brother is weak as ever," John said looking at Dimitri's blood soaked clothes.

Melissa got to her feet and then face John, "Go to hell,"

John laughed which made Melissa flinch slightly and then he turned his head back to Dimitri who still layed motionless and raised the knife, "I'm doing you a favour,"

Melissa's mind took over as she found herself tackling John to the ground, hands flew as one tried to make a firm grab for the weapon. Melissa punched John numerous times only to have a well placed kick in the kidneys. Melissa doubled over and panted heavily as blood dribbled out of her mouth along with spit. Then a sharp pain entered the back of her hand and she looked to see the syringe, she could feel the fluid spread through he body as her vision failed.

"You didn't finish your test,"

A/N: The last sentence of the chapter refers to the first chapter of the story. I am sorry to inform you that this story is coming to a close, I a predicting that there will only be 4 more chapters until the conlusion. Also sorry that this chapter has taken so long to upload, i have a new accound on and I got excited. Another note, this is not my best work yes, I promise you that the next chapter will be much better and suspenseful as Melissa does her test. Reviews are welcome. thanxs