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The girl and the killer have a talk
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I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
I looked around trying to remember where I was or who I am, but I couldn't. I couldn't even remember what I was doing. That's when I realized that someone else was here.
"Who....who am I? Where am I?" I asked.
"You're the killer..." said a voice.
"P-please, don't hurt me." I looked around to see a little girl, maybe 10 or 11 and I knew she was terrified.
The way she looked at me I will never forget. She had blonde locks of hair and sea blue eyes. She looked at me with tears of terror running down her cheeks. She looked at me with her mouth...
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
I looked around trying to remember where I was or who I am, but I couldn't. I couldn't even remember what I was doing. That's when I realized that someone else was here.
"Who....who am I? Where am I?" I asked.
"You're the killer..." said a voice.
"P-please, don't hurt me." I looked around to see a little girl, maybe 10 or 11 and I knew she was terrified.
The way she looked at me I will never forget. She had blonde locks of hair and sea blue eyes. She looked at me with tears of terror running down her cheeks. She looked at me with her mouth...
