Well I did fit in...

As they took me away I saw the kids that were at my house the other day near the counselling office. They need too much, why couldn’t they be as simple minded as me. They looked sad, the policeman was right... they needed their parents for now.

We drove passed all of the places that used to made me feel at ease. Then we passed the riverside. I thought to myself... did they find him yet? I leaned in and put my forehead at the window of the backseat.

“Hey.”, I said as I breathe to the glass.

“Yeah miss?”, one of the policemen asked.

“Have your buddies found him yet?”,

“Who would that be?”,

“Hmmm... nevermind. It’s not like you went with them. But thank you for worrying.”, I answered.

“Make your self look decent.... we’re here.”,

The mental institution was looking lively as usual, families visit there loved ones, and some on the side tries to kill each other. The perfect retirment home for crazy bastards, the W.M. Mental Institution.

“Do you think I’ll fit in?”,

“You will. Just don’t push your luck.”

“Of course, of course. Thanks again!”, I exclaimed then waved goodbye as they left.

“Welcome Miss Mary Phillips! We’re happy to be with you today! Just follow that man right there and he’ll guide you to your room.”, a man in all white, big smile and red hair at the reception desk said to me.

“Thank you sir.”, I said then smiled back.

I followed his instructions and went with said man. He was a huge man! His job was probably knocking people out, or stopping fights in here or... something.

I passed a few crowd, with suspicious looking faces. They all looked toward me as I walked passed them. I smiled to all the people I walk by so I can feel easy.

When we arrived at my room he whispered something as he locked the door.

“Sir Wilbur has asked you to come at the rooftop tonight.”,

“Any specific time jumbo?”,

“9:00 miss.”,

“Thank you! But who is this Wilbur?”,

“All information must be kept secret upon meeting him.”, he said all terrified.

“Alright, sorry for making you do this! Bye now.”,

Hmmmm... Wilbur? Wilbur....

Nope never heard it before.

Wait W.M. ? Is that suppose to be him?

Few hours passed and the time to meet Wilbur came.

“You can come out now ma’am. He’s waiting.”, Jumbo guy whispered through the door of my room.

“Is this suppose to be a huge party or something?”, I whispered as we were walking at the hallways.

“You’ll find out soon enough ma’am.”,

We walked and arrived where we were supposed to meet.

“Please seat here ma’am, he’ll be right with you.”,

It was dark up here... he made me sat down at a suspicious looking table without anything on it! Is this supposed to be a date or something?

Out of nowhere a band started playing... they were playing a violin, waiters were organising the table. They put a red cloth to cover it and a candle to set the mood.

“This is way to cheesy! I’m out of here!”, I said then walked away.

“Can’t you wait a little longer for me dear?”, a guy hiding at a darker part of the roof said to me.

“Who the hell are you suppose to be? Are you some kind of psycho waiting to kill me? Oh! If that’s the reason I’m here, then stab away friend!”,

“Mary Phillips. I do not wish kill you... I want for you to notice me!”, he replied without even moving from where he is.

“And that’ll do good for me? How?”, I sarcastically asked.

“It won’t benefit you now. But it will soon... now won’t you join me?”, he said then moved out of the shadows.

He looked so fine!! He was wearing a white long sleeve, dark pants, and slick balck shoes. He had rich written all over him, his hair was a short bright blonde, his eyes were baby blue, and skin that was blooming with brightness. He put a little of his hair to the side which made me notice a single diamond earing.

“Glad you didn’t tell on me pretty boy. Sure I’ll talk to you, but this better be good or you’re going to end up at the front gate in a minute.”, I responded then sat with him at the table.

“I’m so happy that you listened to me. I never told on you because I wanted to keep you for myself.. you were amazing beating that guy’s ***.”,

“Are you finished? Because I can’t wait any longer. Get to the fucking point.”,

“I want you to kill for me. My father is a terrible man, he killed over 10 people this week. All because he didn’t like them... he also beats up my mom. It only started last week, but my mom’s wounds are vital. I can’t call the police, or take her to the hospital, because my father would certainly kill me. That’s all the favor I’m asking you. Help me.”, he said sounding desperate.

“Sure I’ll help you. Can I set a condition? Call the police after I’ve done it.”,

“Why would you do that?”,

“First of all Wilbur, if you don’t call the police you’ll become a suspect as well. They’ll think you’re going after your father’s money and did the best you could to kill him. And second, with or without evidence someone out there will accuse you and make you suffer for it, and besides you’re the only one that can access everything that your father has. So yeah, that’s about it.... I’m still in by the way.”,

“I’ll agree to your conditions, but how will you act if the police catches you?”,

“Hmmmm... I don’t know. But I’m sure there’ll be a time when they will kill me. Can I ask you your full name?”,

“Wilbur Montana II, my father owns this mental institution. He hopes that if he pays one of this guys they’ll kill for him, but he doesn’t know that noone here is sane anymore. Except you of course.”,

“Thank you. Let me tell you my other condition....”, I said then whispered my last request.

He smiled then responded.

“As you wish Miss. Is that all? I can give you so much more than that you know?”,

“Oh I’m certain that’s enough.”,

“When will our mission execute?”,

“Tomorrow. Get me out of here by 12. I have a perfect plan.”,

“Can you tell me about it now?”,

“Not yet, I just need to sneak into your car trunk. In front of security cameras.”,

“I won’t attend to your conditions unless you tell me.”, he said all serious.

“Alright. As I’ve watched on the news before, you and your father, and a bunch of bodyguards come here to do a routine check until 3 in the morning. But sometimes you leave early and get out by midnight.

That’s where this all begins, you pretend to be bored and request an early dismissal from your routine checks. I also need a distraction so I can easily get at the trunk.”,

“I kinda like where this is going.”,

“You do now, if your distraction doesn’t work I’ll have to cut you. So people will believe that you’re not taking part at any of this. Once we get to the house, I’ll knock you out and wound you a little so we can add a little more performance to the act. Get someone.... maybe your maid to call the police, is that understood? If I won’t be going to prison, and they send me back here... grant me my wish.”,

“I’d be happy to. Well now that that’s cleared up. I’ll be going now.”, he said and kissed the back of my palm then left.

“You really are one cheesy *** punk.”, I said then headed to my room.

Jumbo guy escorted me back, and did a little interview with him, too.

“Did you know about his fathers murders?”, I blatantly asked.

“Of course, I was his most trusted guard. But when his son was born, I was assigned to work for him instead. Even before Wilbur was born, his father did everything he needed to do, for him to stay at the top.”,

We arrived at my room he warned me about Wilbur Sr. on how dangerous he could be.

“Even with your expertise at slaughtering, you won’t be enough to kill that man. Especially when you harm his son. Things won’t turn out the way you expect it to be when you lay a finger on Wilbur. I gave my warning to you, it’s up to you now.”,

“Hey Jumbo, do you think he deserves this?”, I asked as I was closing the door to my room.

“What ever happens to him, he knows what he has done. And he’s aware to what he deserves.”,

“I guess you’re right. Let’s just hope me and your boss won’t get our asses kicked. Good night now.”, I said then completely closed the door.

“I won’t be able to wish you good luck. But please be careful.”, he said then,sounded like he was walking away.

Hmmmm.... if I’m lucky I’ll get to see another dead body. Or probably I’ll be kucky enough to be killed myself.

The police officers were right... I do fit in.

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