Chapter 2

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         I stood in a panting stance as I turned my head to the right to get a half glance at Chloe. She looked fine, along with her friends. The whole school just looked at me in pure amazement.

         I spin my daggers in my hand to throw any blood off and placed them back in my belt. I walked over to Chloe and put my hair in a ponytail.

        "So, where is this science class?" I asked as if nothing had happened.

         "I'm sorry Samantha, did I miss something. You just murdered two guys and now your acting as if nothing had happened at all!" She yelled at me throwing her hands in the air and pointing at two lifeless bodies.

          I turned around to see what she was pointing at.

         "Oh, you mean those guys. Thats nothing I'm use to it. They were fairly easy to kill." I simply said.

         "OK, so you are a SERIAL killer. Now you are going to my school. What are you going to do, kill me, conner, or Alex next" she screamed walking back a little.

          I just stood there and let her finish venting.

         "Are you done yet, or do you want to keep going on about it." I asked with a hand on my hip.

       "What are fucking talking about, they had guns and you idiotic assholes were screaming. If you haven't noticed they had guns. You know, peices of metal loaded with metal cylinders that are highly capable of killing you morons." I replied in a kind way, biting my tongue.

        "Fuck!" I screamed as a shot was injected into my neck. I looked over real quick to see a man in a mask placing a bag over my head.

        Fucking asshole. I'm going to kill you. Everything went black and I fell limp.

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       "Damn it." I shouted as my head bounced off of a window. I raised my hand to take my mask off but they were zip tied together. What the hell is going on. I was honestly starting to freak out.

        "I think she's up, sir" a man whispered to someone else. Almost instantly, the car came to a instant stop. Bang, my head is going for a roller coaster as it bounced off of the seat in front of me. Fucking hell, I'm going to do this same shit to whoever is driving. They clearly can't drive worth a shit. I thought fast.

      Someone grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and drug me out of the car, onto the floor and taken the mask off. Fuck, that hurt. My hair was halfway still up and my jacket was hanging over my shoulder.

      A rather young man was hovering over me in the sitting position i was in. He had slick blonde and brown hair.

 He had slick blonde and brown hair

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2021 ⏰

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