Meeting my guards

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  I wake up in a brand new place. At least, I think it is. I'm blindfolded.

  "Unblindfold me now!" I yell.

   "Sassy. Boss please let me kill her."

   "No for the last time! Jeff I know you're impatient but she'll be hear soon."

   "Stupid........idiots.........grrrrrrr" I hear from "Jeff"

   "Um, Jeff, you wouldn't mind untying me?" I say in my sweetest voice.

   "Sunshine I'd rather cut you're hands off. But if I harm a hair on your pretty little head he'll kill me." He says, "But I will take off your blindfold."

    I feel leathery hand carefully untie the blindfold. The bright light stuns me for a second. I finally have my eyes adjust. And I get the scare of my life. Well, the first one.

    The face is enough to give me nightmares. His skin is pale white. His wide eyes both have big black rings around them. He had a smile cut into the mouth. 

    "GAHHHH!!!!" I scream.

     He rolls his eyes and sits back in a large wooden chair facing the door.Since I can't see his face anymore I decide to study the rest of him. I see he has long, burnt looking, black hair. He wears a, shudder, bloodstained white hoodie. And (is that really?) a bloody knife hanging out of the pocket.

    "What are you? A muderer?" I gasp, horror struck.

    "I'd prefer killer, thank you very much." he says.

   "You mean she isn't coming?" Avoice shouts.

    "Sorry, Boss but she's busy." Another voice answers.

    The door slams open. I see to figures, one really tall (maybe 8 feet) and one about as tall as Jeff.

    "Oh thank you. Please get me away from this guy! He's killed! PEOPLE!" I start yelling, assuming they're police.

   "Ha! What a laugh this one is. Shut up. That's my boss. He is so not gonna help you." Jeff grins, "And by the way, he's killed way more than me."

    They both step into the light and then I see them.

    "AAAAAHHHHHH-"

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