-NOT EDITED. DON'T PLAN TO EDIT EITHER- (I wrote this when I was 15/16 and honestly, I have no idea what kind of a dark twisted mind I had but I have finished it so that it has an end. I hope you enjoy and if not, complain to the girl from 6 years ago). "She was such a good **** guys..." I heard him say. I kept ducked under the bushes, at no cost was I going to get caught. One of his friends spoke, "Dude, so you just ****ed her and left?" He laughed and replied "course not, I brought out my baby" he showed them his 5inches long knife. It was covered in blood. Instantly I knew what he had done. I blinked back my tears; it was not the time or place to become weak. I snapped my head up when I heard him say "I jabbed into her stomach once, twice, three times did the job. HAHAHA" I was enraged, my knuckles were becoming white as I fisted my hands. But now wasn't the time.
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