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LJ Havok · **10-27-2013, 12:05 PM**

The three guys stand in silence staring each other down. None of them are willing to say a word. The sun is beaming through the window above the sink and bouncing off of LJ Havok truly giving him a God-like presence. Havok finally breaks the silence.

You gentleman are insinuating that I am crazy.. Crazy is such a common thing these days. I haven't killed anyone lately. I am no longer as addicted to drugs as I was. So do I really need to be institutionalized? I think you two are just afraid that I am right.

Like I said homie, you just been scaring us.

Havok scoffs as the assessment and strokes his beard.

Fear is weakness. You are the definition of weakness. You are still living in a crib of sorts with a little mobile hanging, entertaining you. It's shielding you from the harsh realities of the world, man. I don't see you...ESPECIALLY you.. Giving in and joining me on my conquest. We are best friends. But my duties as a citizen of the universe come first.

Chris looks at him thoughtfully and then steps back into the conversation.

We can come up with an alternative treatment, Lee. Watchful treatment is not the only option. You can have sessions with me. And it will be just like old times. You can confide in me.

Andre looks at him angrily turning his attention from LJ.

What the fuck are you doin, bro?! We agreed that hospitalization was the only option. You admitted that he was sick!

I don't think he is sick. Quite the opposite. I think he has things pretty well figured out. Much more than your average person.

Bullshit! So what you just gonna drop it and act like it never happened?

No, not quite. I want to learn from him. I want to know everything. I want to know the truth. I want to help him spread this message and take out all those who oppose.

He smiles sinisterly and punches Andre in the throat. Andre drops to his knees gasping for air and trying to pull himself up using Chris's blazer. Chris takes off the blazer and throws it at him. He picks him up and throws him over the counter as LJ looks on in admiration. Chris walks over to the other side of the counter and starts kicking him in the stomach repeatedly. He picks him up and throws him onto the counter still grinning. LJ walks over and grabs Andre by the throat. And he smiles.

Dre. My friend. My room mate. You sealed your own fate, buddy. You should have excepted that I would find out. I'm not stupid. You were acting odd. And I knew Chris wouldn't betray my trust.

He lets Andre go and pushes him back off the counter. He walks over to Andre, who is now on all fours, and he kicks him in the mouth. Shortly after Andre is spitting up blood. Havok gets on his knees and grabs him by the face again.

You are so full of fear that you would be a liability in this war anyways. And you are fickle. You would sell me out for money. You and I both know that. You are no different than anyone else. Gilmour, Lang...You. It's really all the same to me, man. Selfish people. Selfishness will not be tolerated in my presence. You have to be dedicated to the cause to change anything. But you, much like everyone else, are complacent. I love you, Andre. Use your last few minutes in my presence wisely. Pray for absolution. Pray that you can avoid the pits of Hell.

LJ Havok gets up and walks towards the door. And then he turns around.

I think we are done here..No loose ends, Chris. Make it look however you want it to look.

Havok walks out of the house and stands next to the car as Chris takes care of business.

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