C H A P T E R 14

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I walked towards the girl in the kitchen.

"Stand up." I sighed and she obeyed instantly. I took a look at her appearance. She was the same height as me but you could see her face looked younger. She was wearing a knee-length dress and her body was very beautiful.

The girl was shaking and trying her best not to cry as she looked at me frightened.

"What's your name ?" I asked as I went to the sink to clean my knife.

"Abigail." She answered.

I turned around and wiped the knife with my jeans. She was looking at the knife in my hands. I figured it's scaring her so I put it in my pocket and folded my arms.

"What do you want here Abigail."

"I- I live here."

Fuck why didn't I think of this. She's the girl. She's the reason why I killed those assholes.

"How much that did you see." I said pointing her dead parents emphasizing the word that.

"I came in after you. I saw everything." She said. "Are you going to kill me ?"

"You saw everything so you know why I killed them, why would I kill you ?" I asked in a bored tone.

"I know who you are. Those who see Python never live to tell the tale." She said qouting my words from earlier.

Yeah, she definitely saw everything.

"I'm not going to kill you, don't be scared of me okay ?"

"Don't be scared of you ? I basically witnessed you kill my parents !"

Where did the bravery come from ? She has the nerve to shout at me ? I like her.

"I'm sorry for shouting, you did this for me and I-"

"It's fine." I said. "I need a wipe and a sanitizer."

She looked at me.

"Are going to get them or do I need to get them from my car ?"

"Yeah.." She said as she opened a drawer and took out a first aid kit and opened it to take out sanitizer and a box of wipes.

I took the sanitizer and poured it in the wipe and wiped the sanitizer bottle afterwards. I went to the tap I used to clean my finger prints.

"Thank you." I heard her say. "For doing this for me, I really appreciate it."

"So you're not angry and traumatized that I killed your parents ?" I asked as I went to clean the couch I sat on. I didn't get any finger prints on it but you could never be too careful.

"A little traumatized, Yes. But angry ? no. These barstads deserved it." She said as she followed me to the sitting room and looked at her parents.

I finished cleaning the couch and turned to her. "Look Abigail, I'm not going to threaten you to keep your mouth shut because you will do so willingly right ?"

"Yeah, I'm not going to say anything about you. I promise." She said genuinely.

"How old are you ?" I asked remembering something.

"Fifteen why ?"

Fuck they are going to take her to child care because she's not legal yet.

"How do you feel about boarding school ?" I asked her. She looked suprised by my question. "Look it's the best there is I promise you."

"I guess anything would've been fine other than living with my parents."

"I don't want the police to take you to child care so boarding school it is then."

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