I sat silently in the place I now called home, I was staring blankly at a boarded window. and I was afraid, and I was ashamed...
But not because of what I saw...
No,
I was ashamed because of how much I enjoyed it... and afraid because now that part of me felt real... I saw the blood I was craving... now it's more then an idea, now I know for sure how mad I am
I also know that the man I was searching for is near by,
I kept wondering how long he was so close... it ate away at me, how long was he watching? How much does he know?
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..
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... Is he watching me...Right now?
The thought of his vacant eyes sent chills up my spine. and much to my dismay, I liked it.
I came up with an excuse, it's because I'm excited to kill him... that must be it, that's the only explanation for why the thought of his cruel evil eyes pleased me so much.
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That must be it...
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It hasn't to be...
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Spartan "Freedom"
FanfictionI change that day, to survive... To cope, I became someone completely different from who I was. And it was all because of him, I saw that sick man, and his sick smile once, and by a miracle I survived, so I became tougher, stronger, and smarter, bec...
