Chapter 9: Time to go

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Michael POV


I left my house for the police to search. They still haven't figured out that I had left yet. I walk into the woods holding my knife in hand. I stare out into the darkness as I think of where I'm gonna go. Where ever I'm going, it better be worth walking to.


Leatherface POV


Dang it. My brothers are mad at me because I let someone get away. They told me that a punishment, I would get no supper. DAMN IT. I sit in my room and pull my mask off. I made this mask out of the faces of my victims skins. It looks and feels lovely. I stare at my real face in the mirror. Gosh... I don't look so good. Suddenly Chop-top came bursting into my room saying...


"LEATHER!!! GRAB YOUR CHAINSAW, WERE GOING ON A VACATION!!!"


I cheer with excitement. We never go on vacation. This was the first time I went on one. I grab my chainsaw and head outside where the whole family is waitin. The stuff was packed in the truck and was ready to go. I threw my chainsaw in the back and hop in. We all cheer like maniacs and the truck started and we drove off.

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