章 11: You want to kill him Sam?
Samantha was speechless
Her jaw slacked open for almost a minute.
" Hey" She said, following behind the man.
She yanked him backwards with his T. shirt and held him from leaving.
" You are so full of it aren't you, Mr Doctor."
Nigel looked at the woman who held his T. shirt with all her mighty...her knackles turning pale.
" Let go of me." He said to the Samantha whose eyes where getting wet.
" I don't know how sick you are, but that's not my fault you deranged son of a bitch."
She kneed Dr Nigel in the groin with great precision.
" I want to hear you call be vulnerable and a bitch now you ungrateful dog."
Dr Nigel keeled over and curled up in a fetal position.
" fu.....ck."Dr Nigel groaned in pain.
Lisa went to Dr Nigel's aid.
" You want to kill him Sam?"
" He deserves it, the crazy a*shole."
Samantha had lived in the Army for years, that world was a crude and savage place. She learnt to knee someone first before she was kneecapped in the back, it was Army humour, rude and biting.
" Lay him on his back, and give him some water, it will calm this ungrateful moron's nuts."
Dr Nigel was still groaning from the pain when Samantha left for her room.
********
Mrs Clara Miller woke up around 10.p.m. and found Mr Miller pacing around the room.
"What now?"
Mr Miller sighed.
" Your deranged son is in someone's house, it's been some time since Erik knocked and was told to wait."
" Whose house is it?"
" Haven't I been here with you to know whose stupid house he is in? and to make matters worse, it's Dustin."
" Dustin? oh my god, how come? he hasn't manifested since that time."
" I know, who knows what he has done in that house."
He was still agitated and pacing around the room to subconsciously cope with his anxiety, when his phone rung.
" Have you managed to get him, did anything happen? how are the occupants of that house?"
He was fast talking not giving Erik a chance to answer him.
" Sir " he finally said " Everything is ok, it's Mr Miller who came out of the house, it seems he was hit by the occupants of the house because, he was slightly in pain when he was helped out, I do not know the details so I can't say why he was."
" Ok, good job... Let me know when he gets home."
" Yes sir."
Mr Miller finally breathed a sigh of relief and went back to sleep.
********
Dr Nigel Miller drove back home in the suburbs. This had been his life for 7 years. Waking up to unaccounted for time, cleaning after his alters. Enduring all the insults and beatings from people he didn't know, He had resolved to being cold and unfriendly to people so that he doesn't allow his alternate personalities to hurt those around him.
" I didn't mean to be rude to her" he thought.
" If I hadn't done that, she would be hurt by one of the alters especially Dustin, he is one to stay away from, what prompted his manifestation is what I need to find?
He managed to smile amid the pain, she had inflicted on him.
" She has grown up really beautiful and quiet independent and defensive too, what a mean girl, Dustin would be proud."
When he got home, he went straight to sleep.
He couldn't have guessed the uncertainties that where lerking around the edge of his subconscious.
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