The Club

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⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

I was walking down the backstreets, looking behind me at every noise. When suddenly, I saw flashing lights coming from inside a building.

I walked towards it hoping someone could help me but I was scared. The door was slightly open so I peered inside, everyone inside looked...well I don't know how to explain it but they looked strange.

I went inside and I got a drink from the bar. A few people watched me as I walked past but I didn't care I needed to stay away from my parents for as long as possible.

I sat down in a corner with my drink when a kid around my age walked up to me and sat down.

"Hey watcha doing here?" He asked me brushing my hair out my face.

"I ran away from my parents because well they never cared" I explained to him slumping down into my chair.

"Me too I showed up here lastnight and well this is what we all call home." He replied making me feel more comfortable.

"What is this place?" I asked wondering why there was only a back entrance.

"They call it the Murder club they teach you how to kill and how to stay alive in this shitty ass world." He explained, leaving me speechless

"So if I stay I will have to learn how to kill and how to live in this shitty world we have been living in." I asked

"Basically" he nodded as he said this.

He got up and left me to decide if I wanted to stay or not.
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A/n:

This one was a bit of a long one hope you enjoyed

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