AoD!
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Thread Topic: AoD!
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He walked past a bunch of apartments. (can he walk past yours?) and then he thought of something What if they follow me? They've been getting supicious too.
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(Yeah, of course he can!)
Fred's neighbour and arch nemesis, Lucas Calvin, appeared in the doorway.
'Parish, what the hell is going on in there?' he demanded 'Why did I hear screaming in your apartment yesterday?' -
(YAYAYAY!)
Murdock stood infront of Apartment 213. It gave him... a good vibe. Maybe, just maybe i could kill the person inside of there. He waited for the neighbor to pass. -
'Screaming?' Fredrick asked.
'Yes, screaming.' Lucas demanded. Fredrick stammered for a moment. There was no way he wanted to get arrested!
'Well, you see, I accidently slashed my wrist yesterday.' he explained. -
Screaming? Hesitating? Angry neighbors? He isn't an ordinary guy. "Excuse me, But I know for a fact, he is kind of clumsy!" I said, trying not to get the man at 213's door suspicious.
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Lucas turned around, recognizing the man before him as Philip McGuier, the guy in Apartment 666.
'Okay, Parish, that's strike one.' he growled, grabbing the collar of Fred's shirt. He threw him to the ground and stormed away. -
He picked him up. "Okay, let me in. Screaming? Slashed wrist? Good liar, my friend." Murdock smiled, his evil smile. He shook ths mans hand "Call me Murdock."
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'The name's Fredrick. And thanks.' Fred smiled, shaking the guy's hand. He was obviously someone like himself.
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Murdock took the blood-stained knife out of his sleeve and shoved it in his suitcase. He took his over-coat to his chin. 'I'll be back.' The now Obvious-to-Fred Psychopath said. He was hungry for blood, but not just anyones. The mans at Fred's door. 'What was his name?' He asked Fred before he left.
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'Lucas. Lucas Calvin.' he replied, with an evil smirk.
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'Wonderful.' Philips eyes glittered with the light. And the picture of the gore. He walked down to Lucas. He was outside. Wonderful.
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'b------ Parish.' Lucas ranted. 'Thinks I'm an idiot. He's up to something, I know it!' The cynical b------ took his cellphone out of his pocket. 'I'm callin' the cops on that weasel.'
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Murdock stabbed his knife into Calvins' back before he even opened his phone. 'Shhhhh!' Murdocked said. He stabbed him reapetedly, cut out his intestines and cut his head off. He shoved the head in his bag.
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Fredrick pictured the gore in his mind. Lucas Calvin had always despised him, and the feeling was mutual. They'd always hated one another, the reason WHY was unclear. But that didn't matter, now he was dead.
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To make this easier, he cut off his arms and legs so his body AND appendiges could fit into the bag. He ran back to room 213. "Ohhhh Fredddd-erick!" Murdock called with a musical tone.
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