Prologue

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Dead. No no no, I never wanted to kill anyone!

The thoughts raced faster and faster by the second in competition with the loudly beating heart. Staring at the blood seeping into the pristinely white carpet, the nausea surfaced.

I just wanted to be left alone! I never meant for it to come to this. I wanted us to be safe, not for anyone to die!

Falling to the floor, vomit spewed out. There was no telling which was more vile, the putrid smell of the vomit or the lifeless body. Eyes newly hazed over in death stared directly at the soul that had taken the life that had existed moments before.

Stop staring at me! Stop staring! I know you're staring! You always stared! You're still doing it! All I wanted was for you to stop staring and even now you're staring! Why couldn't you leave us alone? We were becoming a happy family, and you've been ruining it for so long! What do I do now? What do I do now..

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