The night it happened (𝕀𝕍)

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The night it happened... the night her brother was killed....

She wouldn't talk to us, no matter what.

She just stayed in her house without going outside.

I was worried so I decided to visit her.

She kept on looking around almost like she was making sure nobody was near us.

I didn't realize what was going on so I just ignored it.

But then, she grabbed a knife and stared at me.

After that, all I felt was pain.

I don't know why she killed me and I quite frankly don't care.

She killed me and all the others.

She can't be forgiven, she can only be destroyed.

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