Im sorry...

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"I'm sorry I'm so sorry! I can't stop myself! I couldn't do anything!" I said crying. Lucy came to me with a wet tissue and started to wipe my face. "Don't worry. You stopped it. You need to shower and I'll clean your clothes. I'll fetch you your clothes. You don't want to be smelling like dead people." She said. "I want to say sorry to those people. I killed them. I'm sorry." I wept. "It's ok don't worry. Don't think about it." She said smiling. I smiled back. Yeah. Yeah. It's going to be fine. I hope. I went to the shower and use her shampoo. She fetch my pajamas which was leggings and a t-shirt. We ate, laughed and smiled. I went to sleep. But I kept think of that women and two men. Ah never mind they deserved it. And you know it. Why am I'm worrying we don't need to say sorry they're dead. The battle was easy I need a challenge. The blood and screams was all well.. Cool. My fighting is a little off but I'll practice some other time.

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