'My eye stings so much! Fuck you Alexander!' I think to myself as I sit in the dark, my eye still bleeding. After awhile, I fall asleep. I wake up to Alexander tied up in a chair aswell in the same room as me, unable to move and unconscious. I begain to feel a little sorry for him... but theni remember he fucking killed Abigail, stabbed me and shot my mother! I shouldn't feel sorry or sympathy for him! He doesn't deserve it! Not after what he did! He deserves to deal with this shit aswell. 'Wait.... but... why is he here...?' I wonder to myself.
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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|
