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There wasn't much to do around here,it being winter and all,so I went down to the mine and sharpen my machete.
I came up the ladder and shut the trap door.
I went to check on the girl to find her asleep.
I turned to leave when I heard her crying in her sleep.
So I sighed and sat on the floor by my old bed and watched her while she slept.
I heard her muttering something in her slumber.
Please I don't want to die like this,please don't hurt me.
Then there was silence.
Then all of a sudden,I don't like you like that,I like Jason....
My eyes widen,did she just say my name?
Freddy please stop....
She screamed as she tossed and turned in her sleep.
I saw blood on the front of her shirt.
I went and grabbed a glass of water and poured it on her head,waking her in the process.
Her breathing was labored and she looked down at her torn up shirt.
She chewed on her bottom lip again.
Jason do you have an extra shirt I could wear?
I nodded my head and grabbed one that I grew out of it was clean enough.
I handed it to her,thank you,do you mind turning around so I can change?
I nodded my head and turned around,I heard her say something and I turned around before she was ready.
I saw some cuts on her chest and a couple of scares.
Her eyes widen when she followed my eyes.
She quickly pulled the shirt over her head.
I know I'm ugly.....
I stared back at her,she was far from ugly,I took a step towards her and gently touched her cheek.
She reached up and took my hand in hers and smiled to herself.
She raised our hands and kissed my knuckles.
I sucked in a deep breath.
I slowly released my hand from hers and ran it down her face.
I rubbed her cheek with my thumb.
I stood up from my crouched position and walked out of the room.