Chapter two:

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Unknown POV:
Anger, rage, regret. That's all I could feel right now. He closed his eyes trying to get a grip on what he'd just done. He looked down at his hands. His eyes quickly teared up as he saw they were covered in a sticky, scarlet color. He closed his eyes before turning to walk out of the room. He opened his eyes. From the corner of the entryway movement caught his attention. Had someone seen me? He took a deep breath making a fist. This won't do at all! He felt himself change once again as he headed for the door.

Scott's POV:
His heart was racing really fast. He didn't know what he was going to say. He didn't even know if he was awake. Scott closed his eyes praying that it was all just a dream.
Suddenly, he felt someone grab him by the chest of the shirt. His eyes quickly opened as he looked down slightly at the guy he least wanted to see. The murder. The purple guy.
"What are you doing?! Snooping around my pizzeria!" He shoved Scott against a wall.
"N-no sir I-"
"You what?! Couldn't keep your nose in your own business?!" He shoved him to the ground, glaring at him. Scott was terrified. He had no idea what to do.

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