I ran to the kitchen! When I looked back, I saw he was still following me.
But when I had reached the kitchen cabinet, I pulled it open as hard as I could and pulled a knife out!
Stay back" I screamed to him, with tears rolling down my eyes.
"Stay TF back!"
He was approaching me so fast I couldn't help it. Before he came any closer I screamed again.
"Stay back or I'll call the cops on your ass!"
But he wasn't listening, instead he came closer and closer, and he still had his mask on.
I really thought I knew him.
It was clear he knew about Drew and wanted us both dead.
But there's no fucking way in hell my dying!
When he took another step, I threw the knife at him and it landed right on his left chest.
He screamed! "Fuck! You Bitch!"
Fuck! I thought that fucker would be dead.
When I saw he was still breathing I ran out of the kitchen, but before I was out, he grabbed my left foot and "BAM!"
I hit my head on the kitchen floor...
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