I am mad. Very, very mad. I need to calm myself down. I pull into a run down neighbourhood, this is one I know well. Houses cling on to their dilapidated state with all of their might, one storm off crumbling completely. Every window in sight is boarded up, and shady crowds smoke joints near schools. The perfect place to save some more people. I stop my car and get out, grabbing my knife on the way out. I won't use the knife, not unless I have to. I see a little girl skipping along, holding a princess doll. I snatch it out of her hand and pull her into a back alley. Rapidly turning her neck to the right until I heard the satisfying crunch of death. I then pick her limp form up and casually carry her to my car, laying her on the back seats. I carelessly throw the doll onto the passenger seat, driving off to the field near my house where I hide all of the souls that I save from their poverty. Except for my girls. They are special. I'll admit, Julia has been challenging me recently, but I am glad that her pretty face isn't dead. I pull over and grab my shovel from the boot, hacking away at the earth to form a remotely human sized pit. I toss the little girl in, piling the dirt on top of her still form, feeling much better about myself.
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HorrorSeventeen year old Jasmine Meadow just wants to go to a party. Little does she know that her life will soon change forever. Held captive by an unstable individual, Jasmine has to do everything in her power to hold on to her true self. Will she let h...
