Let Her Out Page #5

Ed, please stop! You do not get it! You do not understand what I'm capable!

- Take off your clothes! - Do not!

Do you remember that motel? You invented this and I'm just playing!

Turn around!

Look, I will not hurt you. Agree?

Turn around. Put your hands against the wall. Just do it!

No, Ed! Ed...

Jdete!

Get up! I've told you to get up!

Do not! Do not! Wait! Wait!

I'M HERE

I AM HER:

- Hello? - Molly?

Helen? Helen, listen to me. I know you. This is not you.

- I'm f***ing like my mother. - No, you are not. You are not.

Go back home. I can help.

No. No one can help me. My sister is in my head.

Agree? It's all over my body.

I should have died with her.

I should have died with her at the motel and none of this had ever happened.

- I have to stop . - What are you talking about?

It is the only way to end; I'll end from the beginning.

I am sorry.

- Helen?

- I love you.

Helen? !? Helen ?! Dammit!

I came from you, Helen.

You can not stop me.

You're going to die tonight.

Helen!

You know how long I've waited? It's my turn, Helen!

- You I can stop.

- You like her. You are weak!

- I'm not.

- So what are we doing here?

- This is the end!

- For you!

- For both!

- She was a whore!

Detente!

She tried to kill me. But ... I hid within.

I have kept you alive.

All these years you and your f***ing waste of life.

- You are dead. - No, Helen. I'll finally get out of here.

Outside of you!

It's my turn, Helen.

My turn!

Helen ?! Helen ?!

Helen?

Helen?

What have you done?

She's here.

- Who? Who is here? - My sister.

- She is not real! - Molly, run!

- No. - Molly please go. Go away!

- How many pills did you take? - All.

Molly...

- I am so sorry. - It's okay.

No Please.

Please go home.

I will not leave you. No again.

I love you.

Helen, detente!

Helen detente!

I am sorry.

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