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Sunday, October 23, 2011

Chapter 2

I knew in the back of my mind that going in this place was the death of me. Still I just wanted to look nothing could happen, he seems like a nice guy. He couldn't do anything to me, I mean he isn't strong nor large enough. So I'll be fine. Just a quick look in and leave deal, nothing that bad. But I was wrong.
As we walked in he lead me into this large room, this must have been where the owner's office would have been.
"Do ya' like the place?" he asked smiling at me, a little bit creepy.
"It's wonderful! But I should be getting on my way-" he cut me off.
"You don't need to go, we can look around some more." He said grasping my hand.
"I'm sorry, but if I don't leave now my friends will worry." I said pulling away.
He pulled me to him. As I tried frighting my way out, my body slowly felt trier. I was being killed. My mind told me to follow through. That dieing will be the best answer. But I tried to fight out. I kicked, punched, and scream. Right up until the knife entered my body.

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