Chapter 2 (The Necklace)

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You opened your eyes to reveal a dark yet messy garage. You got up and looked everywhere to see where you are and if someone is there. "father?" you called. But no one answered. "father?" you called out your father but no one answered  again. You then saw a necklace at the ground.

It was conny's. The necklace you gave to her and her bunny. Why is it in here? In this empty dark yet scary place. You picked the necklace and her bunny with your bare hands and looked left and right. "conny must have been lost it in here." you sigh and continued to walk.

As you continued to walked, you saw a big large truck. Curiosity flooded your brain. As you went to the truck and took a little peak at it. As you were pushing the fabric to the side to take a peak, you dropped the necklace you gave to conny and her bunny. You covered your mouth with your hands and tears started streaming down your face.

You took a peak again to reveal a pale lifeless conny laying at the truck with a  flower sticking out on her chest. When you are about to run away, you heard some deep voices and eventually hid behind the truck. You kept yourself silent while you felt shivers down your spine. "is someone there?" a person called and you eventually hid down the truck.

You kept your voice as silent as possible to listen to their conversation. Wondering why conny was killed and didn't get adopted. You felt sad for conny. She don't deserve this. A little innocent girl doesn't deserve to die. A little girl who is expecting to get adopted and having a nice family. But ended up dying unexpectedly. Why would they kill such some kind hearted girl like her. They are so cruel.

"hey did you hear anyone just now?"

"probably just your imagination."

"if it'd been a stray cat, i could've caught and eaten it."

"gross! You eat cats?"

The large shadows gotten closer and you decided to take a peak revealing two large scary creatures which i will call a 'demon'. You widen your eyes and looked at them terrified. Why are there some deadly creatures in here? What is their purpose in this story?

They picked conny up and opened their large mouth. "it looks delicious." the other demon said. "nothing beats human flesh after all." the demon said again. Human flesh? What did they mean? They slammed some large cylinder and put conny in.

"Damn it. Can't i just bite off one finger tip?" the Demon asked feeling hungry. "don't be stupid, it's valuable merchandise." the other demon replied. "ways out of reach for the likes of us." the other demon replied again.

"all of the human meat produced on this farm is high quality, it's luxury stuff for the rich." the demon said. You widen your eyes and shook your head. Farm? What farm? They lifted the cylinder as you heard another demon.

"how's Gupna doing?" the demon said.
"more or less than sir." the other demon replied as you took a peek again revealing a tall demon with a jacket surrounding him while he looked at a paper. "another six year old?" he replied while still reading the paper. "We've been shipping out average stuff lately." shipping out? A farm? Alot of thoughts filled down your head while still carrying the fear behind your back.

"we can finally harvest some top-quality produce soon." i widen my eyes as i heard the word harvest. As you got the point. So this is a farm? Where kids don't really get adopted? But they are being shipped? You flinched as the truck got lifted up. You looked at the demons terrified and screamed. You tried to run away but the other one caught you.

As you were lifted by the demon, you tried to shrugged it off but failed. The demon then took the same flower conny got stabbed to. You widen your eyes and started begging the demon to not kill you. The other demon said to stab you already. After that, you felt weak. You can't feel anything. The dark scary place then turned into a bright place. Closing your eyes and slowly falling asleep.



































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