Harsh world

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K̶i̶l̶l̶e̶r̶
"Talking"
'Thinking'
*Writing*
𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼
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Fiore's POV:
It's been almost two weeks since Ellie died. Maybe the killer left? It's a big assumption, but I hope it's true. I don't want to lose anyone else. Especially Grett and Drew. Not when I'm starting to feel like I actually have a family.

Killer's POV:
T̶h̶a̶t̶ b̶i̶t̶c̶h̶ i̶s̶ g̶e̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ o̶n̶ m̶y̶ n̶e̶r̶v̶e̶s̶. I̶'l̶l̶ k̶i̶l̶l̶ h̶e̶r̶ s̶o̶o̶n̶. B̶u̶t̶ f̶o̶r̶ n̶o̶w̶, I̶'l̶l̶ s̶̶t̶̶i̶̶c̶k̶ w̶i̶t̶h̶ t̶o̶r̶m̶e̶n̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ h̶e̶r̶. T̶̶h̶̶e̶̶n̶̶- W̶h̶a̶t̶ w̶a̶s̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶? C̶r̶a̶p̶

3rd person POV:
R̶e̶d̶a̶c̶t̶e̶d̶ stared at the girl in shock. He couldn't believe his friends had been killed by a teenager. He ran and she ran after him. She tackled him, but he didn't let her just kill him. He fought her, gaining bruises as he did, but also hurting her. Finally, she broke his arm, distracting him long enough for her to grab a rock and bit him over the head, knocking him out. She dragged him to the lake and held his head underwater until she felt his heart stop. Then she threw his body next to the campfire and left.

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