I don't know who he is, but I cant take any chances. He sounded like he was telling me the truth when he said that he didn't know who I was, but it's just not worth it. If he's one of them, then I'm in serious trouble.
But if he is one of them, why is he alone? Why is he so young? Why didn't he kill me when he had the chance. Maybe he isn't one of them. Maybe he can help.
No. no one can help me. I know what I will have to do. I have to kill him. I should do it now, before he wakes up. It will be easier and kinder that way.
I look down at his unconscious body. His neck is bruised where I hit him, but his face is calm, peaceful. I wish I could experience that. I pull my knife from my pocket, flicking out the blade. I kneel down next to him, pull his head back slightly, exposing his neck. Just as I'm about to slash his throat, he mumbles something...
"I'm sorry."
To be continued :P
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Haunted
Mystery / Thriller"I know I shouldn't be here. I know its stupid. But if I back out, then I'm a coward, and I am no coward. Theres only one thing for it... I'm going in..." ok, this was originally an idea from a friend for how to get over my writer...
