Must Read: CONTROLLED [Completed] - Season 2 - Episode 33

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Must Read: CONTROLLED [Completed] - Season 2 - Episode 33

“I’ve got her!” a man yelled. He ran over to
me and put his gun behind him, then helped
me up. He tried to calm me down as he led
me out of the room. Others passed me and
went into the room, and I stopped, turning
around. I watched as they checked Ricky’s
pulse, confirming he was dead.

“I had to,” I whispered to no one. The man
turned me away, but I refused to go with
him. I kept staring at Ricky, feeling like a
part of me had died. But I knew I had to kill
him. I knew he wanted me to kill him. He
loved me, and I believed that much. He truly
loved me, and I realized at that moment, I
had begun to care for him. I turned away
from the officer and walked back into the
room. I kneeled down beside Ricky, ignoring
the stares and warning from the men
surrounding me. I lowered my head and
placed my hand gently on his cheek. Tears
fell onto his face, and I closed my eyes,
lowered my head and bringing my lips to
his. Despite everything that happened, I
knew he deserved this much.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered to him. I knew he
couldn’t hear me. He was gone. And never
coming back. I finally let the officer lead me
out of the room and out of the cabin. He
guided me over to the ambulance for the
paramedics to look at me. I stared blankly
at nothing as they checked me over. They
wrapped me in a blanket and left me sitting
in the back, my feet dangling a few inches
above the ground. Everything went by in a
blur, until I saw a familiar face come into
view.
“Sophie!”
Darius ran up to me, giving me a big hug
and kissing the top of my head. He pulled
away and looked at me, resting his hands
on my shoulders. “Are you okay?”
“I’m okay,” I smiled weakly at him. “It’s
good to see you.”
He laughed a little, smiling back. “You’re
mother-”
“Sophie!”

I looked over Darius’s shoulder to see my
mom run behind him and give me a huge
hug. Darius backed up and let her hug me. I
hugged her back, letting her cry on my
shoulder.

“How’d you guys know I was here?” I
wondered. I knew I called the police and told
them where I would probably be, but I didn’t
know they would inform my mom and
Darius.

“They called me,” Darius spoke up.
“Oh,” was all I said. I looked back at the
cabin and watched some people carry out a
body. I knew it was Ricky. I began to cry all
over again. “I’m sorry, Ricky.”
My mother and Darius both hugged me,
trying to calm me down. I shook them off
and hopped out of the ambulance, racing
past them. I stood a few feet away from the
people carrying Ricky’s body away and into
a truck. I wanted to look at him one last
time, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to
handle it. Darius came up behind me and
rubbed my shoulders, guiding me back to
the ambulance.
“Sophie, it’s all over now.”
Something about Darius’s words soothed
me, and I knew I could believe him. But was
this really over? Something told me this
would never be over.
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