⏤͟͟͞͞☆ I WIN. YOU LOOSE. ⏤͟͟͞͞☆

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( TW‼️ )

The Grabber than suddenly stopped pleading. Surprising me.

He stares at me, with no emotion whatsoever.

Angry, I get ready to throw another punch.

Before I could though, he gets ahold of my arm. Gripping onto it, tightly.

Pushing my body off of him, I fall on the cold tiled floor.

Gasping, I look up. Getting a glimpse of the Grabber getting up, walking up to me.

Getting ahold of my shirt, he slightly lifts me up.

Panicked, I start punching him on his chest. Hoping that he would let go.

But, he didn't. Didn't even flinch.

"This is it, Mary. I win." He say's, letting out a little chuckle in the end.

Gasping, I stare at him. Wide eyed.

....I lost.

My body was now paralyzed by Fear.

I started tearing up.

The Grabber must've noticed.

Tilting his head, he say's

"Hey, no need to cry. Hey, why don't I do something nice for you? Ya?"

Raising my brows, I say

"W-What....?" My voice, cracking from all the crying.

"Why don't I have that brothers of yours come over, and visit? He'll keep your body some company." I cringe.

Shaking my head, rapidly. I say

"Wh-wha? N-NO!! Don't you dare even do anything, to MY brother!" I threat.

Looking down, he sighs.

"Alright, then. Was just trying to be generous.

Suddenly, I pop 'the' question.

"Why'd you do it? Why did you take my friends away from me....? They made me happy....why?"

"....You really wanna know why I took them away from you?" Hesitantly, I nod.

"Because those were the people you mostly were around with. I didn't just randomly pick someone. I took the people that were close to you."

Shocked, I say

"What....? S-so....??"

"So, this is all your fault. They're gone, because of you." He say's.

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