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𝙉𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙢𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖. 𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙨
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Y/n's pov
"Why do you kill", I questioned. "Cause why note", Ahmya answered not looking away from her phone. "Nooo there has to be a reason", I stated. "Sexua revenge, anger there is so many reason why someone kill another human being", I explained. "Look at you going all criminal minds", she scoffed causing me to pout.
"Come on tell me why'd you do it", I begged. She didn't answer. "You know if it gets you all hot and bothered seeing a knife enter a person's body I won't judge", I explained. "THAT'S NOT WHY", she fussed now looking at me, her face redder than a tomato. "Then tell me whyyyy", I whined. "No", she answered. "Plesssseee", I whined grabbing her arm and shaking her body a bit. "No", she repeated. "I won't find it weird if you get turned on by my decomposing, rotting body", I taunted. "What no", she fussed her cheeks turning red again.
"You have to tell me, you owe that at least since I'm eating the evidence", I explained. She let out a groan then looked at me. I gave her dead puppy dog eyes until she gave in."..Fine", she sighed causing me to smile big. "Revenge I guess", she answered. "Revenge forrr", I questioned. "That's all I'm telling you", she answered flick my nose causing me to frown. "I guess that's enough", I sighed turning back forward and cuddled closer to her as I watched tv.
I noticed on her wrist that she had half a butterfly. It was cute and familiar? "Cute tattoo", I commented. She just hummed in response. I gabbed her wrist and began outlining it was my finger. She pulled away quickly as soon as I did that. I looked at her seeing she had a sad look on her face. "Does it have a meaning", I questioned. "Yeah", she answered watching me rub the inner side of her wrist. "Let me guess freedom right", I giggled. She looked at me with shock yet again.
"Don't do that", she said her eyes looking everywhere, but at me. "Okay sorry", I replied then turned back forward and laid against her shoulder. I looked at my own wrist to imagine if I had the same tattoo as her. To my surprise, I had the other half of the butterfly. I blinked rapidly thinking I was just imagining to good. I used my other hand to rub that tattoo on my skin. As soon aside touched it everything went white. The white soon went away revealing it was the flash of a polaroid camera.
The woman lowered her polaroid revealing a girl who looked like Ahmaya, but with short black hair. I didn't know what I said my words were muffle, but the woman was smiling.
"No you're really pretty", the woman said. "Always will be", she added. I was sapped out of my flashback by Ahmaya who was shaking me.
"You okay", she questioned. "Yeah I'm fine'", I replied. "Please don't go zombie on me", she sighed. "Please I wouldn't eat you", I scoffed. "Why", she questioned a bit hurt. "Because I don't want to burden you with death", I explained. "...I"m a killer", she stated. "Okay and being a zombie ain't all that great, you would be a decent cute zombie but no being a killed is better than being a dead thing", I rambled.
"You think I'm cute", she questioned. "....You're making this awkward", I groaned. "Might as well make it more awkward", she replied. "...Yeah then I think..you're cute", I admitted. She stared at me then released my shoulders to shit back down in her spot.
"Okay good good", she commented. "You are weird", I sighed. "I'm a killer", she stated yet again. "Nah if you had a fetish for dead bodies then yeah your weird", I added cuddling into her side again. After a mintue I moved away from her causing her to look at me
"You don't right"
"NO"
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