Chapter 4: . . .

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Killer looked at the time. 10:27. Fuck! Killer thought killer quickly got up put on his black sweater and hoodie, and ran downstairs. Nightmare's gonna be so pissed. Killer went in the kitchen. A note was on the fridge.
Hey kills! There's a piece of cake in the fridge for you.
-Nightmare
Killer opened the fridge. How sweet. Killer thought he grabbed the plate and went to the table. Horror was there. Surprising. Killer thought. Killer took a seat and ate the cake.

Killer walked in the throne room. Dust was on the floor. Killer ran up to dust. "Dust. What happened?!" Dust was breathing heavily. "..." Killer looked around the room. Nightmare was tied in strings, glaring at Dust. "Nightmare what did you do!!" Killer shouted.

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