Chapter 33: Chapter 033 Interlude 2
Anderson Turner
Thinking that I really didn't have anything to lose, I joined the Hope Harbingers.
Everything the man and women said was true. To test it out I killed someone like I normally would, but then thought to myself if this would be my chance to get away with it, without hiding.
So I got a group of friends together. Thinking that this is the my chance to see if the man and women are telling the truth, I grab a knife and stab a random person in the heart.
After the body hit the floor everyone around me got quiet. It kinda freaked me out, then suddenly a group dressed in all black burst through my door and cleaned up the body and blood.
The party just went on like normal.
After the party ended I called the mans number and asked him how he did it.
[Thats what you're paying for, so please enjoy yourself. Also try not to go overboard, there are still limits to what we can do.] he hung up the call.
I sat down in my living room and leaned back in my chair. Then I just started to laugh at the absurdity of the situation.
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After that day a few months go by, and life goes on as it normally would for me.
Being the top model/star keeps me pretty busy most of the time but ever since I join Hope Harbingers I could kill anytime I want. Usually not in the way I enjoy best but killing whenever I can does calm down the urge inside me.
Suddenly I got a call from the man. It was weird because they would never usually call me on their own. [Hey Anderson we are going to have to stop group operations for a while. Someone found us out and has been hunting anyone who has a connection with the group. Two of us are already dead, so don't go around killing until we can take of this. Alright?]
I say yes, and then the man hung up the phone. I throw my phone to the floor in a fit of rage. Why do I have to stop doing what I love. I doubt anyone knows I'm apart of this group, so why should I bother stopping?
I convince myself that everything is alright. That I don't have to listen to that man and women.
I just need some fresh air, I'm feeling smothered being in my home. I leave my house and go the the city.
I take the train thinking that it would save me some time to get around. I get off at a random stop and it's around lunch time. I start feeling hungry and look for a place to eat.
Then I spot a restaurant that was recommended to try in a magazine that I modelled in. Thinking it wouldn't be a bad idea I enter the place and see that it's packed to the brim.
I wave down a waitress and ask her if there's any seats. She looks around and spots one, and leaves me alone to go ask a guy if we could share.
As much as I hate sharing I know that I don't have much of a choice right now.
She comes back and tells me that he's willing to share. We walk over and I see a man sitting in a booth by himself. "Anderson Turner?" He asked me.
Oh I guess he's a fan, so I ask him were he if we met before. He said a magazine and I nod my head in understanding.
He introduced himself as Jake Spencer and I shake his hand. After I sit down and get a menu and pulls it up to cover his face.
I hear him mumble to himself, which seems really weird. After ordering and eating I settle my bill and get up to leave.
Jake seemed to be staring at me throughout our whole meal. Which I understand, because I'm so popular.
I get up and leave the restaurant felling a little better than I did before.
After leaving I really didn't have anything to do so I walk around the city streets for a couple of hours. Until I come across a alleyway that I know quite well.
I enter through the steel doors and walk down a dark hallway. I enter a pure white room with a man sitting in the middle on a pillow.
He doesn't turn towards me, he just keeps sitting on the pillow with his legs crossed. "Hey Genie I'm going to need a another wish." I said.
He finally turns around and stands up. "You already had you're 3 wishes for the year. So I'm not able to give you anymore, I'm sorry." He bowed his head.
I scoffed and left knowing that I wouldn't be able to convince him to give me more drugs. That help increase the urge to kill people.
I walk down the dark hallway again talking to myself. "Why isn't anything going right! Those two sons of a bitches saying to me I can't kill, because they think someone is on to us. How the hell would they know!" SLAM SLAM I'm starting to lose control. "Damn it… Whatever I'm not going to listen to them, I'll just do what I want."
I left the building and head out of the alleyway. Running down city streets looking into any alley that I can find.
Suddenly I get lucky and find a homeless man in one of the alleys. I quickly compose myself and walk over to him.
I ask him if he needs any help. But he scoffs at me and says. "Actually leaving me alone comes to mind, so piss off."
I start laughing, why shouldn't I laugh he was supposed to offer his life to me. But instead I get disrespected. I pull out my knife and walk closer to the homeless man. He try's to run away but I kick him back down.
As I was about to stab the homeless man someone starts to speak. "Ok I think that's enough now."
I turn towards whoever said that and see a man standing there. I dismiss him and continue what I was doing. But something struck me as odd.
I glance back at him and get a weird feeling. Oooohh now I remember he was the man I had lunch with… Jake if I remember correctly. Hmmm he must have stalked me all the way here. This couldn't just be a coincidence, I think back to what the man said about us being targeted.
It makes a lot of sense now. "The stupid man and women were right, we are being targeted. Oh well guess I just have to kill you." I said.
I run toward him with my knife and get ready to stab him. But suddenly it felt like gravity got 10 times heavier.
I tripped and fell to the ground, then everything went black.
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