Saved by a Killer
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Thread Topic: Saved by a Killer
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Felice heard a bunch of pounding. Heading upstairs, she saw a strange man and get parents dead bodies. She widened her eyes, then calmly walked close, starring at the bodies. She let a ghost of a smile appear on her face as she looked up at the man, and said, "Thank you."
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JUST GIMME USER Newbie(I'm so evil that I keep forgetting to post...)
Aaron looked at the two dead bodies in confusion. Why did he do this? A shiver of anxiety broke forth on-to his body for this trivial question. Small voices scattered across his mind, confusing him even more.
Before he had time to recuperate, a relatively small girl said some-thing behind him. He looked at her with disarray. What should he do? He un-sheathed his kris dagger, but was defeated before then.
A huge shouting voice boomed across his conscience, stunning him. His hands flew to his temples, and he doubled over. Why did this happen so often? -
Felice hurried over to the strange man when he doubled over, looking at him in concern. He did help her, after all. "Are you okay?" She asked softly.
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The Dude Novice(Again, Joker... And sorry I'm replying late. The last of school is really kicking my ass...)
Aaron couldn't hear the girl's voice over the sundering boom of 'other's voices. One after another, word against word, he could hear that they didn't want him to kill the girl.
Aaron stood up, slightly slouched, and stared at the girl blankly. Of course, she couldn't tell of this, due to his mask. In a flash, he pulled out a tranquilizer pistol from his coat, aimed it at the girl's neck, and pressed the trigger. The dart hurled through the air, shooting for one of her veins. -
All Felice could see was a blur. Then the world went dark.
((It's okay.)) -
(Cool.)
Aaron looked down at the two bodies, already hearing some mingering out-side. He needed to dispose of the two bodies and successfully kidnap the girl before any others found out about this.
Another pain pierced the center of his cranium like a dagger, but in-stead, he only rubbed his fore-head. With-out hesitation, he hefted the two bodies on individual shoulders, and carried the girl in his arms.
How was he doing this? One body was reasonably heavy, two were hard, and three were nearly impossible, at-least with-out a type of bag. Although, he did. He crumpled the bodies out of the window, sprayed the glasses with dissolving foam to remove blood traces, and hefted the bodies back up.
Quickly, he took a running start through the shadows. He almost thought he heard some others catching a glimpse of him, but it'd be use-less any-ways. -
(Uh... I'll just give her a dream I guess...)
Felice was surrounded by mirrors. In every mirror there was I've of her, each with a different expression on their face. She turned around to view An empty mirror. She touched it, asks the mirror surface rippled. She was pulled into the mirror. -
One, not I've, wtf stupid kindle)
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((Bump))
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(Posting.)
Aaron darted past the neighborhood, with impossible endurance. In moments, he was away from the neighborhood, and in a single minute, out of viable visual range.
He stopped in his tracks as he looked the abandoned crematorium over. He slowly began to stride through the broken metal door. -
Trapped in the mirror, Felice started to panic. She banged on the glass, screaming for someone to let her out.
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Aaron heard a light pinging voice in his head. It was a bit different than what he had previously heard, lighter, and bit less all-around.
He rubbed his temples, sure he was slowly turning in-sane. He didn't know how he got this far any-way. He studied the three bodies closely, and threw the two adults in a large crematory, incinerating them. -
Felice, finding the screaming hopeless, melted to the floor in tears. Wailing, she knee she would never escape. She would be stuck in the mirror forever.
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The little voice in Aaron's head slowly rose in volume, eventually turning in-to what was obviously a child's voice, perhaps a bit older than a child's. He rubbed his temples harder in frustration.
The incinerating flames of the two bodies grew his attention, but only managed to create immense glare in his eyes. -
(I'm back! Sorry, I was at the beach all day.)
Felice laid on the silvery floor of her dream. She suddenly buried a tall dark figure approaching her. She stood up, banging once again on the mirror.
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