Louis

I could feel my blood freeze as one of the officers in the room pulled out his walkie-talkie as someone screamed over the other side.

"Requesting backup at the station, he has a gun."

The feed soon went dead. I felt helpless as Harry held me closer. I didn't know what would happen next, but I knew it wasn't good. The shouting and gun fire continued until Johnson pulled his pistol out and loaded in.

"Johnson, What the hell are you doing?" The other Officer spat as Johnson cocked his gun.

"They need backup," Johnson said softly as he unlocked the door and slipped out. The other cop quickly closed the door and locked it as I could only stand there in absolute shock.

"He's brave," I whispered as I cried. It seemed like hours passed before outside the door grew silent. It was a lonely, scary silence. The other officer slowly pulled his gun out and began to unlock the door slowly, scared to know the horrors that were on the other side.

He opened the door and motioned for me and Harry to follow him. We did and as we exited we quickly saw what Josh had done. A female officer laid slumped against the wall beside the door with blood coming from a wound on her neck. The officer we were with slowly bent down to find her pulse, but there was nothing.

"She's dead," The Officer said slowly as I caught a glimpse of her tag: Quinn Maxson. She looked in her mid twenties with blond hair and probably just joined the force.

I peak my eyes away from her as we continued down the hall to find two more officers slumbed over in the pathway. There was a girl in her late forties with black hair and tan skin that wore the name tag that said: Andy Smith. I turned my head slightly to see the other one was a young man in his early twenties with red hair whose name was Kay Malcolm. I held back tears as we stepped past their brave bodies. We made it to the waiting area where I saw the finial body: a man in his late thirties with salt and pepper hair laying facedown in a pool of blood. It was Johnson.

I look up to see several officers were a few feet away, cuffing Josh. I saw him struggling to get away as he smiled at what he had done. Maybe what he does to me is bad, he did just kill four people. I looked at his every move until our eyes locked, and he smiled.

"Louis!" He shouted as the officers began to pull him to a holding area, "tell them I didn't do anything bad!" He pleaded.

I could only stand their, emotionless as he was dragged into hell. His smile still didn't falter as he asked one more time: "Louis, tell them I'm good!"

How could I lie anymore? You're a demon. I stayed silent as he was pulled out of sight and out of my life for now.

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