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He grabbed my arm deeper and deeper into the trees.

"What are you doing?"
I asked.

"I've got a plan."

5 minutes pass and he finally found what he was looking for, a giant flat rock.

"Lay down whore." He says and pulls out a knife.

"Ethan, please don't do this."

"No, I know your little whore mouth is gonna tell."

"I promise please Ethan."

He stabs me in the stomach then in the arm.

"Fuck Ethan."

He looks at the knife, slowly dropping it out his hand making blood land beside my head. I watch him walk away and him bend down to pick something up.

A huge rock.

Remember?//Ethan DolanUnde poveștirile trăiesc. Descoperă acum