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Harry's p.o.v

Your a psycho

Psycho

Psycho

Psycho

I woke up with my shirt drenched in sweat.

"Just another nightmare" I said "just another nightmare" I pull the covers off of my body and sat on the edge of my bed looking around my messy room. a normal 18 year olds room filled with clothes and food wrappers and stuff. I look looked at the time and it was late. I only have 30mins to get ready and go. I need a new dolly to play with. I got dressed into A white T-shirt, Black skinny jeans, and a leather jacket. I walked downstairs to see my mother and sister in the kitchen

"H-hello Harry" my mother spoke

"Hello mother" I replied angrily

"W-would you like some b-breakfast" she asked

"No" I said

"Oh"

"Do you remember what I asked you to do mother?" I asked clenching my fist

"N-no I don't remember" that's when my hand came in contact with her face and she fell to the ground

"I asked you to clean this god damn house"

"I'm s-sorry"she sobbed "I'll clean I swear" I kneeled down to get to my moms level

"You better" I hissed "or your dead body will be six feet under, do you understand" she nodded "good"

"H-Harry?"

"What do you want, Gemma?" I said standing up and looking at her

"Y-you're going to be late for s-school" she said with tears running down her face

"Oh right" I said walking towards the door I walked outside to feel the breeze of the autumn air hit my face I walked towards my motorcycle and got on. I can't wait to see who I find to play with.

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