My heart still racing, I look at his face, it has harsh brown eyes and a smirk, aswell as a smear of blood on his cheek. I swear I remember him from somewhere, I just can't remember where. I attempt to scan through my thoughts, but my mind is still a little cloudy. He takes the knife out of her throat, and smirks at me. He walks out, closing and locking the large metal doors behind him, leaving me in darkness and in shock of the recent events. My eyes wide, I stare at Abigail's limp body, still dripping blood. I scan through my memories, trying to figure out where or what I recognise him from. I start to feel tired, and drift off to sleep.
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The Kidnapping (my first story)
Horrorwarnings-violence, stabbing, thretening, kidnapping, bit of gore, swearing-|This story is about a girl called Crystal who sees her mother get shot then gets kidnapped by the killer|
