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13. Wilson's Letter
Brian's POV.
I have lost count since Wilson had injured my Millie and had vanished. But as far as I could tell hew as no where near the castle. And I was running low on human meat. I needed more. I would have to go hunting. I would have to leave Millie alone for a while but not for long. I got dressed since it was still snowing outside. I tucked Millie into bed and locked the door so she could be safe. She hasn't been feeling well but her leg was getting better. So I kissed on her on the forehead and headed out to hunt with my gun. I walked for a while before seeing ome human tracks in the snow. With my gun ready at hand I followed them. Before finding a man who was just wondering aroudn in the snow I got my gun ready and fired it at him. He went down, I ran over to ee that he wa a man possibly in his mid thirties. I got his body and carried him back to the castle which wasn't far. I had taken him into my slaughter room and did what I had to do which took at least a fe
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Brian 14. Millie's Stand
2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to take Millie out for a little vacation for a little while. She has been cooking up human flesh and other delicious meals and i loved her so much. I watched Millie eat her hot soup she had made with some garlic bread. She was thinking hard and I knew it. "What's
Brian 1. Brian
" No please don't do this Brian please." The girl cried out as I launched at her tearing a part of her cheek as she screamed in horror and pain. I enjoyed her tastes. "Shhh, it'll be over soon my lovely." I said as I dried off her tears with my fingers and continued feasting upon her face. I usually loved to dine on my prey on the table while they are tied down. I live alone, except for my one and only servant. Mr. Wilson is what I call him. My parents had passed when I was a lad, but they were like me. Cannibals. They raised me to believe how they believed. Feed upon the young and you remain young forever. I have never felt love for no one except maybe my parents and my servant. But I never will fall for anyone because it's not in my nature. My nature is to feed upon the living and to eat as much human flesh as I can. I waste nothing, I eat every last bit of a person and give bones to the wildlife outside. This castle dates back to my family for centuries since possib
Brian 2. Millie
"I am Millie, I am seventeen years old why am I alone in this world? Why can't I find love? I know that I am worthy of love. Or at least that's what I keep telling myself. I sure hope to find love this year around." I write in my diary before grabbing my bag to go to a place where I know I could possibly find a job. A mental asylum. I found an ad in the paper asking for two kinds of help, cook and housekeeper. I am however a little bit frightened of doing this kind of work on a count that I'd be surrounded by a crazy people all day. Who knows what they are in for. How could I possibly be kept safe from danger? I live in a one room apartment but I have a neighbor who pays for my rent. A sweet old lady, she gets a big check every month so she would help me out with the rent and groceries. I would try to come in with some sort of money and I would also try to help her out. I turned to lok at the clock over on my stove to see that it was now seven thirty in the morning. I
Brian 3. First Encounters, First Meal
Brian's POV. I have been in this damned aslyum for a long time now. It's hard to determine the time by now but I grew tired of the same old food that they fed me here every day. It was never anything impressive and I was so sick of eating slop as what I referred it rather than calling it food. I was starting to think of this place as the worst place a human being could ever live in that was unitl I saw her. A beautiful young girl making my bed while I was taken out for a bit of a stroll of course with a muzzle on my face and my body all tangled up in a straight jacket. She turned around and I got to see her gorgeous face. "Oh hello." She said kindly. "I didn't hear you come in. I made Brian's bed here and I tidied up a bit I hope you don't mind Mr. Brian. I didn't touch anything of value to you. Your dinner will be ready soon." I smiled at this girl evne though she couldn't see it, she was very sweet and innocent. I needed her as my personal servant. I would have to ha
Brian 4. A Gift of Flesh
Millie POV.As the weeks passed by I had brought Brian's meals again and again. And each time I would, he would wanna talk to me like as if he was dying for some human companionship. I wouldn't blame him, it must be incredibly lonely here in an asylum with no friends, no one to really talk to. I had to admit at most times I enjoyed our little chats but I still didn't feel safe with him at all. I was instructed that every day for one hour I would be alone with Brian and chat and try to get inside his mind sort of speak. I told the doctor that I was not a cop or an FBI agent and refused to to do this but was ordered to. I felt that I had no choice so day after day I would have to sit there and suck it up to spend time with him.Today I was bringing Brian some chicken soup since I was not feeling well, plus I didn't feel like creating a big dish for him. I entered inside his room after knocking I walked in with his bowl of soup and some bread on the side
Brian 5. Be Prepared For What's To Come
Millie's POV. A few months have passed since Brian had killed that nurse that I didn't like and confessed his feelings for me. Every day I did the same, bring him his meals but the visits had stopped for me. The doctor did not know of me refusing to see Brian as he had ordered me to do so. I won't even talk to my friends here. From then on I had kinda kept to myself and just feeling nothing but fear, paranoia of being watched and just wanting to be alone all the time. I hated this but I couldn't just quite. I had no choice but to do this job so I just did my daily routine and did as was told and cookd what Brian loved. I walked with a tray in my hands of a chicken salad I had made with a glass of lemonade since it was kinda hot outside today and I knew Brian must be a bit warm in his room. So I wanted to make him something cool and refreshing to drink and eat. I took a deep breath in before knocking and then coming in but no guards or nursers were&n
Brian 6. Don't Call Me Angel
Millie's POV. The first few weeks here at the Cannibal Castle which is what I had named it for myself has been nothing but hasty and odd and frightening. I was wondering if the asylum had made it known to the public that Brian the Cannibal had escaped. But even if they had, no one was gonna be able to find us way out where we were hidden. Brian told me that we were deep in the woods and that the nearest town was like hours away. And by me looking out the windows in different many rooms and hallways every day he wasn't lying. There was nothing out there for miles except wilderness. But I wasn't sure of how Brin would get his meat way out here. He just laughed when he told me how he has for years before being caught. "Oh Millie my dear, I throw parties then when they least expect it I have them killed in brutal ways my dear. I hae rooms that are designed for any twisted games and oh my the blood causes the smell of death of each is just fueling to me. I love the games an
Brian 7. Dinner With Brian
Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Brian's mother had a recipe books behind. So I would follow it and learned how to use each body part for each recipe. I was learning so much. I was in the front part of hte catle door scrubbing the floors which wa unberably uncomfortabl. Especially with what I had on. I was weraing a lo
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