CHAPTER TWELVE

Thredson was off to find the one and only kit walker. Maria had been in thredsons 'care' for an entire week. A week without kit, wasn't a good week. She begged thredson every hour of the day for kit, until thredson couldn't take the asking anymore. He thought to himself

"If kit is with me, they'll think he's the murderer and he ran away."

If you're thinking maria was being selfish because she was begging thredson to get kit, she couldn't help herself. Anywho, if he wasn't at the asylum, he wouldn't be gotten by the police. Thredson seemed like the safest option at the time. He once more entered the halls of briarcliff, but after this he most likely wouldn't be there again.

"I need to see kit walker." Doctor thredson walked up to the receptionist. He tapped his fingers against the wooden desk, growing impatient. He wanted this done quickly, and with no strings left behind. The receptionist raised an eyebrow at the man.

"I'm on a tight schedule, so let's hurry this up." Doctor thredson huffed. The lady picked up the telephone, brushing her fingers against the spiny thing to dial a number.

"Are you just going to ignore me?" Thredson slammed his hands against the desk, causing a loud slap onto the hard object and an echo ringing in the room. Thredson noticed her name plate on the desk. "Okay, sally. I have a time I have to be somewhere else. So hurry this up!"

The receptionist, who was apparently named sally, raised one finger up at him, telling him to wait while she waited for the phone to pick up. Thredson nodded, followed by a roll of his eyes.

"Hello. This is sally markson from downstairs. I have a.." sally took the phone from her ear, and asked for thredsons name.

"Oliver Thredson."

Sally nodded, raising the phone back to her ear. She wrote something down on her notepad, probably writing down something that was being told to her at the moment.

"Okay, so you'd like me to send him up to your office?" Sally asked. Oliver couldn't hear the reply of sister jude, who he knew that was her cause he could hear a bit of her raspy voice. Sally ripped the piece of paper from her notepad, handing it to Oliver.

"Go to sister judes office. That note right there is a pass to see her, so I'll just need you to wear that in your suit. Make sure it's visible at all times." Sally was explaining, but she couldn't finish because Oliver was already walking away. He thought she must've been new, since she didn't realize this wasn't his first time around here. Oliver slipped past sally, down the hall and a sharp left. He wasn't going to sister judes office, she would never agree for him to take kit into his own care. He had to do it himself, or it would never be done. He lived by that moto, and it got him pretty far.

He was now in the cell part of briarcliff, where he knew Kit would be. Sister jude wasn't just going to let him roam around after the stunt he tried to pull. Oliver knew exactly which one was kits. Before taking any further actions, he looked around to see if anyone was around. But, it was completely empty. He knocked on the cell door three times. Three times a loud noise made kits ears perk up, like a dog being called by their name.

"Thredson?" Kit stood up from his sitting position. Thredson looked once again before speaking.

"You're coming with me, Kit." Thredson whispered. Kit wanted to be anywhere but briarcliff, but perhaps in thredsons care would be worse.

"Are you taking me to the electric chair?" Kit dusted off his dirty pants and crossed his arms. Thredson looked again, getting more anxious and nervous by the minute.

"Kit, you aren't dying-" well, yet.

"-your coming with me to see maria. You want to see her, right? So come now." Thredson opened kits door, and kit had no hesitation to come with Oliver. Maria's name was mentioned, so he didn't think twice about what would happen. Oliver snuck Kit past sally, and out they were. It was actually easy to escape, if you had the right person helping. Kit locked every exit they had passed in his mind, and he wasn't ever letting it go. They got in Oliver's car, and it was quite silent and awkward. I mean, kit had sent Maria to steal a confession tape from Oliver, and then Maria goes missing, after that thredson comes back saying he has her. Nothing added up. Nothing made sense. Though, nothing had really made sense lately.

"Um, a burger with a side of fries, and a coffee." Kit glanced at thredson, who was ordering food. Not so long after that, Kit was handed a burger. But, Oliver had added his own special sauce to it before handing it. If you don't know what special sauce is, it's that thing that just make kit pass out within his second bite.

-"Kit, wake up!"

"Please, baby. Are you dead?"

"Oh god, what did do to you?"

Kits eyes weren't open yet, and he was unable to identity the voice at first.

"Kit, are you okay?"

"I told him not to hurt you. He promised me!"

"I'm going to kill that bastard."

Then, the words started to get clearer and he could identify the voice. It was the soft voice of Maria, who was brushing kits soft, sweaty cheek. It was awfully heated in the white room they were placed in. Kit blinked a few times, regaining his vision, memories, and whereabouts. He focused on the human who was brushing his cheek, her long hair and beautiful smile welcoming him awake.

"Maria.." he whispered. Maria nodded, tangling her fingers in his brown hair.

"What do you remember?" Maria jumped straight to the point. Kit still had the low taste of burger in his mouth.

"He fed me..then black."