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I was with the Carson's when the house burnt down me and Bubba where the only ones to survive or so we thought I found out Bubba had a cousin named Heather I wrote them a letter to her she brought friends and this guy with her his name was I think Darryl I found him looking for Bubbas room I walked in think no one was here but there Darryl was "hey pretty lady what are you doing here"he said dropping all of his bags and walking to me "I'm looking for heather"I said backed into the counter top "well she isn't here right now" Darryl said running his finger up my leg "hey stop that"I said trying to remove his hands but he just pinned my hands behind my back "STOP"I yelled "I SAID STOP"I yelled he just kept doing it and kissing my neck "BUBBA BUBBA HELP"I yelled I heard the heavy metal door open "HELP PLEASE"I yelled "STOP PLEASE" I yelled but then I was spread with blood I look to see Bubba looking at me I threw Darryl off of me and hugged Bubba "thank you Bubba thank you"I said hugging him tighter "we need to hide this and clean this up they will be back soon" I said getting a rage a wiping my face from the blood and tears Bubba picked up Darryl and put him down and took him down to the basement I cleaned up and shut everything and went to help Bubba with it when I mean help I mean take pictures for him.
Few hours later he took another on and another the first one was called i think Kenny and the second one was Heather she was a caped and ran off I got my gun and Bubba got his Chansaw we ran after her a guy with no shirt on and a girl with no pants on yelled at Bubba he ran at them the girl took a shot gun and shot Bubba but missed and she said "Welcome to Texas Motherfucker"and when she shot the shot left a hole i popped out "NO WELCOME TO TEXAS FUCKING BITCH"I yelled and shot the girl and the guy in the leg I let Bubba take the rest.
