"Arg, what happa-". Why is their blood here?
"W-w-what, why is their...blood on my hands"? What happend?
"Wh-a-at, mom...MOM" What happened?
Blood is slowley dripping down my mom's body. "MOM"
There was blood on my lips, blood on a knife I was holding...
Blood... blood everywere...
Drip.Drip.Drip
Dad came in the room, I got up and stabbed him in the stomach. He was pucking blood.
I licked the blood of the knife.
More and more blood was getting in me.
I, killed my family...
And now...
Am after you.
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