Pyscho

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I love you and your mother. I backed away from him and he came closer. Not this again. He came and then pinned me down. He hugged me tightly and I pulled his face up so I spit in his face.
The guy - Hug , Hug , Hug
Me - You're dead to me
The guy - That's ok remember who just fed you let's see if you change your mind tomorrow if you're still alive.
He got up and walked away which lead to him closing the door. I didn't here the key so I limped to the door. When I pushed it , it opened. I saw the guy. I shouldn't have been so stupid. I didn't even try , I just ran back inside. Do you know when you are just tired and don't feel like doing anything that's how I felt.
Layla POV - I'm just tired. I can't anymore. I'm still right here. That psycho is dead too me. I miss my mom , I miss my friends. Why didn't I notice all these things before.
The guy came running in.
The guy- where do you think you're going I saw you trying to run away.
Me- I'm trying to go home.
I kicked him and made the run for it. He then tackled me to the ground out of no where. He started kicking and punching me everywhere on my body as soon as he saw my nose bleeding he stopped but you know you can't trust these guys he gave me one last punch that I think knocked me out. ( If he messed up my nose I'm totally going to get plastic surgery) . Uhhhhh

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