Criminal Thought Process Study (PM me if you want to RP on this thread)

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey tensed up as she heard the voice on the end of the phone and frowned lightly.


"How did you get my number?" She asked and closed her book, tugging the skirt of her dress down as she shifted in her seat. "And where are you?" Looking around, she didn't see him and that worried her.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke smiles. "Don't worry Lacey about seeing me. The thing is I can see you. How I got your number, man the prison does not protect there employees files very well. Don't worry my brother Mark and I want to offer our hospitality. We have made you dinner. Don't go calling the police we have re wired your calls to us I mean we do love talking to you oh so much. You should dress for dinner. It is rude to keep people waiting we left an outfit out on the bed for you."Luke smiles. "See you soon."He said and Hung up.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey was now worried about what was going to happen. She got up and gripped onto her phone tightly, going into the house. Closing the sliding door behind her, she locked it out of habit and went into her bedroom, looking on the bed for this outfit he left for her.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke and mark watched her walk into her house and walked downstairs. They had left a black dress on the bed for her to wear, with heals. The lit candles and set up the table. They had four chairs one was already taken they had taken a new girl to keep them company. They awaited her in the dinning room. Luke sat at his seat as he waited.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"What a way to end the day..." Lacey murmured to herself and picked up the dress. Since she didn't know where the man was, she hurried into the bathroom to change. This could end badly and she knew that so she thought it was best to just play along. After changing, she slipped the heels on and walked out, going out into the dining room.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke looked up and smiles. "There she is the guest of honor. Have a seat. I am sorry if our dear friend Sarah here is taking your seat.but the seat by me is free."Luke pointed with a knife."So glad you could join us for dinner. This is my Twin Mark isn't he the spitting image of me or I am of him.either way were Identical in every way possible. How rude of me; sarah your right I should seat Miss Lacey myself." He said to the dead body.He helped Lacey to her seat."see we never finished your questions for me isn't this more comfortable."He said with a smile.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey kept her fear out of her facial expressions and eyes as she took a seat. She shifted lightly in her seat and took the napkin, setting it in her lap after unfolding it. Nodding in greeting to Mark, she glanced towards Luke and frowned lightly.


"I do not have my notes... Or my paper and pen." She shook her head and then cleared her throat. "I do have one question." She murmured and started to play with one of her curls. "What do you want with me? You're going through all this trouble just to have dinner with me?" She glanced towards him.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke nods and smiles. "Thought you might say something like that here." He handed her all her work.He smiles at her question. "What do I want. I want you to finish your questions. Dinner was just a benefit, yesterday was Lillian. She was so sweet. Today is Sarah. Yes sarah thats right. You are the honorable guest. So ask away. "He said and drank some wine. And slammed his knife on the table. "Unless that was all you had? then I may just have you join sarah here."Luke said with a deadly look. Mark smirked at his brother.


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[NotAllThatCreative]

"Oh..." Lacey took the files and papers into her hands and hummed lightly. She flipped through everything and was surprised that he actually found everything. "Um... Thank you." She nodded and got up, setting everything of hers down on the table. Walking out of the room, went to her office and grabbed one of her pens before making her way back into the dining room. She jumped at the knife and shook her head, glancing towards him. "I can ask more questions if you want me to." She murmured lightly and fiddled with the pen in her hand, becoming slightly nervous.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

He nods "then ask and do not leave this room again. "He said. Luke watched her. "Just relax, drink, eat, and ask away." He said twirling the knife on the table. "Sarah is curious, where you were going with this I mean just look at her face."He pointed to the dead girl with a knife. He smirked and looked at Lacey. "I don't want to hurt you. So please continue. I like our little game here. "He says


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[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey glanced towards the plate and shook her head, gently pushing it away with her pen. It was a normal occurrence for her to not eat dinner and she wasn't feeling up to it tonight. Clearing her throat, she slipped the heels off her feet using her toes and pulled her legs up onto the chair, looking at her notes.


"Well..." She trailed off and leaned back into her seat. "How did you get caught?" Great question, Lacey! She scolded herself internally and looked towards Luke for the answer. "And why did you escape?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke smiles good question. "A stupid detective following Joe Carroll caught me. Why did I escape? Come on now what kinda person I be if I spoiled it for you." He smiled "but I escaped to talk to you and finish my life's work as well as continue Joe Carroll's legacy. Dont you see I don't want to harm you. I just want you to write about us, me let people know who I am."Luke said laughing gently. "Sarah however does not see my point."He said


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[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey let out a small yawn, covering her mouth with her hand, and nodded as she listened. It was getting late and she could tell by how drowsy she was getting. She wrote down what he was saying and frowned lightly at that last part.


"And why do you want me to write about you?" She asked curiously and raised an eyebrow, looking up towards him. "I have never written a book before..." She's never even attempted that kind of thing. Yes, she's wrote plenty of essays in her life but her little short stories were horrible, she always got bad grades on them. "Why did you pick me?" That question had been on her mind for the last few hours now and she wanted to hear the answer no matter how sadistic it could've been.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke got up at her question. "See your writing. Where is all this going hmmm girl? Where why write down something that won't be shared with the world. Look see this is basically a book. your half way there are you not?"He asks."why you. We all ask why us. But we are chosen for a reason. Now go on get some sleep. Will continue at breakfast. Like I said no need to fear me we won't harm you. Unless you run or call the cops.simple just finish our work and your free to go."Luke says."go on I will walk you up and Mark will cleab up with sarah." Luke smiles and catches a loose piece of hair."see I am not a bad guy."He said


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[NotAllThatCreative]

"It all goes into your file and to the judge." Lacey explained and absently glanced through her notes. She doubt the whole "no need to fear me" thing but said nothing of it. "I do need to make a phone call. I need to check on my mother. She asked me to call her later tonight." What she was saying was the complete truth and it was written all over her face. "You can listen in all you like but unless you speak French, you won't understand." She gave an amused look and stood up, going into the kitchen for something. After finding what she was looking for, she went down the hall and into her bedroom with the house phone in her hands.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

He smiles. "Actually I do speak french.my mother taught me so no funny business. "Luke says and waved his knife. I know when you are lying. Now we don't want to end up like Lillian or sarah do we."He smirked. "Now go on make the call."He said


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(I do have an idea for this but I will wait until there's a free moment and start it)


"I have nothing to hide from you, dear." Lacey shrugged lightly and stepped into her bedroom with the phone. She plopped down on her bed and dialed the number she memorized, laying back as she waited for her mother to answer the phone. "How are you feeling?" She asked her mother softly in her their native tongue.


"Much better, sweetheart. I suppose I gave everyone quite the scare." Her mother laughed in a sort of embarrassed way and seemed a bit remorseful as well. "How are you? Did you get home safely?"


"I'm fine. Just... Exhausted." Lacey rubbed her forehead and let out a long sigh. "It's been a very eventful night. I won't bore you with the details..." She shook her head lightly.


"Well, I would've hoped you were relaxing..." Her mother sounded as if she were frowning at this point. "Anything happen that I should know about? Or do you want to keep quiet for the time being?"


"Don't worry yourself with it. It's nothing I can't handle." Lacey waved it off, yawning lightly. "You know the criminal division of the workforce. It's very active."


"And you know I don't like you working with criminals." Now her mother was frowning and it was evident in her voice. "Don't you dare tell me not to worry, child, I am your mother. I can worry if I choose to." She huffed lightly.


Lacey had to roll her eyes at that and laughed softly. "Yes, mama, I know. I should go... I have school in the morning." She glanced towards the clock on the wall and after saying her goodbyes to her mother, she hung up the phone. "Time for bed." She murmured and went to gather up her clothing to change into her pajamas.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

( what's the idea? Sorry fell asleep)


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(You're fine.


I'm actually quite cruel to my characters so... lol. I was thinking either near death experience or something else for Lacey. Not sure yet. But I was really doing this for reactions and nothing more. If you have something better in mind, go for it!)

 

[Dark_Psycho]

(Nope your good)


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(Are you wanting to do it? If so, how long is Luke planning to stay around Lacey?)

 

[Dark_Psycho]

( not sure yet thinking a couple days.)


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(From the way he was talking, I was thinking it'd be a lot longer lol Oh well. Shall I start it?)

 

[Dark_Psycho]

(Sure and I can make it longer)


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(That's entirely up to you. This is going to take me a few to write up the post so hold up for just one moment please)


 
(@Gilmoregirl12 Finished! You can bring Luke in any time now)


(I plan to base this dude kind off of Jeffrey Dahmer)


It was a few days later and Lacey was on her way home. A few of her college classmates decided to keep her out and it was now nearing midnight as she walked home. She was practically dragging her feet along the ground and held a tired look about her face. Her eyes were to the ground and she decided to take a short cut through an alleyway that was very close to her home, only a few minutes away. Looking around, she didn’t see anything odd but she kept her hand in her pocket and held a tight grip on her phone in case something jumped out of the shadows.


She heard something moving and out of pure instinct, she pressed to speed dial Luke’s number, keeping the phone within her pocket. Since he wired her phone to his, she couldn’t very well call the police so he was her last hope at that moment. Within the next few seconds, she felt her back hit a brick wall and there was an arm to her throat holding her in place. She could still breathe but barely. This happened to be one of the prisoners that managed to escape and he also happened to be a former patient she used to work with.


“My, my…” The man trailed off and looked her up and down with hunger in his eyes. He had been waiting for this moment since he first laid eyes on the young psychologist. Reaching up, he gently ran his fingers over her cheeks as if caressing it and she flinched, causing him to frown before he smirked wickedly. “I’ve been waiting for this for a very, very long time now.” He mused softly to her as a lover speaking to his love and started to undo Lacey’s coat, the arm pressed tighter against her throat now.