escaping.

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'y-y/n?' po stutters in a state of fear and shock, as tears ran down his red, horrifyingly handsome face. my head spun around, as my eyes locked straight on to po's rotting head, bruised and scarred. 'po? your alive? but how?' my mind went into a pit of confusion as questions flooded my head. how the hell did po survive 28 stab wounds? 'y/n..' po said staring at me, 'i know i'm not gonna make it, you have to get out of here fast..' a sad smile crept among his barely human face. 'goodbye, po.' a tear streamed down your face as you waved goodbye. 'w-wait! po shouted desperately. 'you have to kill me, or elmo will.' turning around, you picked up a brick with peppa's face plastered onto it, i'm guessing peppa was here to, thats why she went missing.

without any warning, you threw the brick at po's head and his head blasted into a million pieces, 'oh well', i thought, 'he wanted to die, so i just granted his final wish.' i felt like a murderer, i had killed someone, but i didn't have any pity. i didn't feel sorrow, or sadness, i didn't want to mourn, what was wrong with me? i shook the blood of my hands, and ran.

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