Thread: Your Love is to Die For (Snake Plissken & darkangel76)

Flashback-Randall Louis-Age 13 He sat in the cold dark padded room watching as the shadows from people's feet passed under the door. Occasionally a face would peek into the small square window that was in the middle of the door to check in on him. Randy never understood why they checked in on him, he was strapped in a straight jacket and locked in a padded room what could he possibly do in his state? He had been in and out of different hospital psych wards since he was about 10 but this place was far from a simple psych ward, the system had finally decided to lock him in an asylum after his most recent episode at least that's what his parent's called it anyway. Randy sat still going back and forth between trying to keep himself awake and watching the bottom of the door. After what seemed like hours the door finally opened and Randy squinted as the bright light from the hallways filled the dark little room. Two large men came into the room dressed in bright white uniforms and lifted Randy to his feet before leading him out into the hallway. Randy looked around his eyes still adjusting to the lights as he was pushed forward roughly. Move it asshole it's time for bed ,one of the men stated angrily. As they reached the room the two men removed Randy's jacket then shoved him into the room before shutting the door. When the men were gone Randy made his way over to his bed and sat down curling his legs up to his chest. It was the same thing night after night, Randy knew how close the nurses were to his room by how loud the screams from the other patients got. It was medication time and nearly no one liked to take their meds, Randy included. The screams got louder and Randy began to rock back and forth waiting for the inevitable to happen then finally his door opened. Randy backed away as much as he could as the man with the clipboard began making his way towards the bed with his assistant. Ah Randall how are we this evening? ,the man stated as he flipped through the pages on his clipboard. You ready for your medication? Randy shook his head and quickly wiped at his eyes as they started to tear up. That's a shame ,the man stated before looking to hi assistant. Tie him down we're going to have to inject him....again. The woman made her way towards Randy and when she reached him he kicked and screamed like a child. Quit being such a baby, if you would just take your medication we wouldn't have to do this every night ,the woman growled out angrily as she reached to grab his arm. Randy spit in her face and kicked her before receiving the blow to the face, it stung but it was a pain that was familiar to him. Shut up you little bastard ,the woman screamed before slapping him repeatedly in the face. After Randy was finally tied down the doctor made his way over and gave him a shot that made him slowly fade into a deep sleep. Present Day His hands shook as he held the guitar string around the woman's neck and his eyes closed as he listened to her gasp for air. The sound of her choking and silently crying out for help soothed his pain for a moment, he was in power and no one could take that away the woman's fate was in his hands no one else's. She was so easy to follow, it was so easy to get into the back of her car and hide until she left work. Now there they sat in the middle of the car wash, the noise from the place covered up the screams she had managed to get out before he wrapped the string around her neck. Randy got the rush he needed as the woman fell limp in her seat. He silently got out of the car before it left the car wash, any blood or dna that may have come off of the woman would be washed away before he left. Randy made his way up to his small studio apartment satisfied but only for the moment. When he got inside he showered then got dressed before leaving the house again. He headed to a place he went to quite often, the coffee shop right across the street from the hospital and a few blocks from the medical school, it was the perfect place to find his victims. I'll have the usual Dianne ,Randy told the woman at the counter with smile. After a few moments the woman handed him a large coffee with cream and sugar. The man sat down at one of the tables in the back, one where he could see the entire place from and opened up a book as he sipped his coffee slowly. Any time now the place would fill up with men and women from the hospital and medical school and he would pick one of them to be his next victim.