𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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"Baby, run!" Mommy shouted at me.

I couldn't take my eyes off my mother, who was in pain, blood staining her white dress.

Tears streamed down my face as I felt my knees weaken.

Once more, I heard her scream, followed by the footsteps of the assailant who had stabbed her.

"Please, baby, get out of here. Save yourself!" Mommy cried out.

Standing up slowly, I began to walk away, tears continuing to fall.

My heart ached as I witnessed the bad guy pointing the gun at us and repeatedly stabbing my mother.

Despite her resistance, we managed to escape. However, my mother was growing weak, urging me to flee while lying on the ground.

As I heard the gunshot and the devilish laughter, I knew he had killed my mother. I hurriedly walked away, trying to save myself.

Tripping over the uneven ground and trees, my knees and elbows began to bleed. I struggled to stand up.

Crawling forward, I desperately tried to distance myself from the forest, sensing the bad guy's pursuit.

"Where are you?" I heard the bad guy say, his laughter echoing like that of a devil.

Hiding behind a large tree, I covered my mouth to stifle my sobs.

Glancing at my leg, I was horrified to see a branch piercing through my skin.

Slowly, I felt myself fading.

"There you are!" the bad guy exclaimed, standing before me.

I wanted to scream, but before I could, he struck my head.

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