"How could you do this to me? How could you tell me I was safe? I believed you!" I paced back and fourth in front of the strange man. He had been seeing me for over two years now. He was my friend, key word was. He made me do something I can never undo. What will my parents think? "Answer me! You can talk! I know you can!" I screamed once again. He tried to put his hand on my shoulder, but I moved away. "Just calm down, I can't take you to where we need to go if you're angry with me." Why does he have to be so charming? I' normally not like this with people, he understands me though. I looked at him with my teary face, "Where are you going to take me?" He put his hand out to me, but when he did they were bones and he was dressed in a dark cloak that covered his face. "Don't worry Darling, you'll see when we get there." I cautiously took his hand walking away from my bloody body laying on the floor and to a place I would soon call home.
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