Prolouge

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Ok, so if you look at chapter 7, it says that I'm redoing the book and after a frickin' LOT of brainstorming, here's the PROLOUGE.

Step. Step. Pant. Lloyd found himself returning to the place he swore not to come to again. This time, he knew what was at stake. He knew what was on the line. Creeeeak. Slowly, the door opened, revealing what he had came for. Lloyd reached to pry the evidence out from inside the marooned closet, but stopped. Something came over him. Thump. Thump. Lloyd's mind tokd him to look to the side. The next thing he saw was more than what he needed. It was too much, and too soon. Startled, Lloyd took a step back, running into something cold, but soft. 

Thumpa thumpa THUMP.

"I'm surprised, Lloyd,"

The body behind him said as Lloyd turned around, attempting to see who it was.

"You came. You do care. Now hold STILL."

Their arm wrapped around his neck, wrangling his breath and extracting it out slowly, as if trying to torture him. 

"No, not here."

Lloyd panicked.

"Not now."

The knife was on his neck. It was cold and clammy, and it stuffed up the room.

"SAY GOODBYE."

The person said, as Lloyds eyes shut, now, and possibly forever.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 26 ⏰

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