- The Head-Killer's POV -
I had died that day. April had killed me. I have been gone for five years now. April has overcome her trauma caused by me. It saddened me that I caused that trauma. I really loved her. I have been looking down to earth all these years. I had gone through everything I had done to her and every other girl. They subjected me to my own treatment up here.
Autumn had a baby boy. She named him Alexander. He went to an adoptive family. His new parents are Claire and Tyler Olive. He has a brother named Brian. She is now pregnant again. I am looking down at her. I hope she found her happiness.
"Autumn, do we have everything ready?" Dean asked her. She looked bloated with her being 8 months and three weeks pregnant. The baby could arrive any moment now.
"Yes Dean we have everything ready, the baby room has been painted and furniture has been placed and my hospital bag is in our car."
"Okay my Darling; let's go to the FBI academy." Dean said. They both started teaching there. Autumn taught about the victims and how to handle them. Being one herself made her very experienced and all of her class were the best people a victim could deal with. Dean taught about the psychology of a perpetrator. They got into the car and drove to the building, as they arrived they went up to their floor. The director had let them be on the same floor. He had already cleared them for when Autumn would go into labor.
Their days started with an assembly in the theater. Every student and teacher was expected there to hear about possible cases they could discuss and help with.
"Dean and Autumn could you come up here please?" Said the director in the microphone. They came up there and Autumn was given a chair. Being so pregnant made it hard for her to stand. Dean gave a hand signal to one of his students and suddenly every student made room in the middle of the room. Four students came and grabbed Autumn's chair with her on top of it. They placed her at the middle of the room and then walked back. The director started reading something from a paper. It were some commands. Every student and teacher followed the commands as Dean slowly walked to the front of the room. When he reached Autumn everybody in the room went quiet. The room had such a silence you could hear a pin drop if it would. Not even a sound of clothing touching each other was heard. He moved down to one knee.
"Autumn. You are the love of my life. You are my sunshine on a rainy day. You are what makes me smile every day-"
"Yeah Autumn! Finally he smiles! No more Mr. Grumpy Pants!" Lacey called out, interrupting Dean's speech. She got a ssshhh thrown to her from Connor, who was her boyfriend now. Autumn laughed a little at her remark.
"Yes Lacey, she fixed my Mr. Grumpy Pants personality. Autumn you mean more than the world to me. I love your hair, your freckles, your annoying habit to wear crop tops that show way too much skin to other guys, your amazing eyes, your amazing figure, your ability to see something positive in anything no matter how bad it is, your strength, your love for the world, you, I love you. I love you to infinity and beyond. Will you marry me?" Dean finished his speech. He sounded so mushy, he had become a softy, but at least he loves my girl. He will take good care of her.
"I-I love you too Dean!" Autumn cried out as she hugged him close to her.
"What do you say Autumn? Will you marry me?" He asked again, still not really having an answer.
"Yes I will." She cried. He placed the ring around her finger. It was so beautiful. It was perfect for her. The ring was a small band with different types of stoned surrounding on big, but not too big, diamond. It was a subtle ring that didn't engulf her entire finger and hand.
Everyone around them started to applaud them and the teachers and Dean's former team came to them and gave them their congratulations.
"Okay and now to the new cases." The director said.
"Dean, I want you to talk about psychopaths and sociopaths. How are they made? And Autumn, I have a new victim for you to interview. Your class can listen and take notes on how you are going to work. If you go into labor we can find someone to take over from you." He gave them their assignments. He told the rest of the teachers what to do and they were all send off to class. Autumn and her class got to the interview room. Her students filed into one room and Autumn into the other with the victim.
"Hello, I'm Autumn." She introduced herself. The victim sat there quiet.
"I heard you have gone through something traumatic. I have been through something traumatic too. Do you know about the head killer?" She asked her.
"He had me; I'm his only surviving victim. I had a son from him." She said. The victim looked up into her eyes.
"I might get a son from him too." She said to Autumn.
"A son from whom?" Autumn asked.
"He said his name was Arthur. He is so cruel." She whispered.
"Does he have more people there?" Autumn quietly asked her while holding her hand.
"Yeah, he has someone helping him. Her name is Cleo. And he has some other girls he does the same thing to." She whispered once again. Autumn gasped in shock. I had had help from Cleo. Another Cleo. My Cleo had died, or at least I had killed her.
"AAAAH!" Autumn cried out as she held her abdomen. The director rushed in.
"It's time." Autumn moaned out.
"Let Claire take over. She knows how I work and she can do it. She can have a connection with her. Love, I have to go get a baby, can you tell this lady here what we need to know, and that way you know your son won't be like his father." She said to the director, Claire and the victim. Then she got up and waddled out of the room. She entered Dean's room.
"Are we born a psychopath or sociopath, or are we made as one?" Dean asked his students.
"AAH!" Autumn screamed out as another contraction took hold of her. She had been quiet listening to Dean talking.
"Autumn, is it time?" He rushed out.
"Yeah, Dean my water just broke hurry!" She cried out her feet wet.
"Class, that is the question I'm going to leave you with! I'm going to have a baby now." He rushed to Autumn and they left the room, not noticing the one student. His name was Arthur. He had an evil grin on his face. A new head killer was born.