Twisted

Chapter 21 - Nowhere To Run

For all your life, your sister hated watching horror movies with you because you would always criticize every character and their choices in the movie.

Who would even stay where they were when they knew there was danger outside, when they knew there was something coming for them?

You had never thought you'd learn the answer first hand;

Because there was nothing else to do, and because that was exactly what you were doing.

Spencer and the rest of his team had sent you away from that basement so that you could get some fresh air and so that you could at least attempt to get away from the greeting written on the wall with blood but you knew it was impossible.

There was no running away from that, you had seen it already.

You dangled your legs off the pier back and forth, keeping your gaze on the lake that looked so calm that it almost resembled a painting to you. Funny, you hadn't ever stopped to enjoy it when you were still a child, you had never actually sat there on the pier to take a breath, wrapped in the safety that would disappear in mere years.

The footsteps coming closer pulled you out of your thoughts and you turned you head as Spencer sat down next to you.

"Hey."

"Hi," you croaked out and he ran his long fingers through his curls.

"Do you want me to drive you home?"

You shook your head, "I'm not sure what home is for me at this point, to be honest with you," you murmured, "Besides, I heard the other agents talking, you guys are going to be pretty busy the moment the rest of your team gets here."

He heaved a sigh, biting inside his cheek but you kept your gaze on the lake.

"It makes it official right?" you asked, "All these murders...It's not really about my father's legacy. It's about me."

He stole a look at you, "Y/N..."

"It's okay professor," you said, "Trust me, I'm not going to run and scream."

"The profile is changing constantly with every piece of evidence-"

"Spencer."

He let out a breath, pursing his lips.

"It is pointing that way so far," he muttered, "It doesn't matter though. His legacy or an obsession with you, we're still going to catch him."

A silence fell upon you and you cleared your throat, pointing at the woods on the other side of the lake.

"Mina and I used to play princess and the monster over there," you said, "I mean... It was either me who was the princess or Mina and I were saving some imaginary princess because Mina wanted to be friends with her." You used air quotes, "I don't know whose shock was more fake when she came out, mine or mom's."

He let out a small laugh, "Yeah?"

"Mm hm, and right over there," you pointed at the right, "Linc chased me with a worm in his hand to scare me off, and I ended up falling into the damn lake."

"Ouch."

"Yeah," you nodded, "Then Mina pushed him into the lake too and we all got grounded for the whole weekend." You let out a breath and pointed back at the cabin with your thumb, "And right there, dad showed me how to kill someone for the first time."

His head shot up, "What?"

You scoffed, "He didn't tell you that during those sessions?"

Spencer shook his head, frowning.