Part 6

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The beast is sleeping in a little pallet in front of me. It looks so peaceful... So happy, even while she dreams..

I wish I could sleep. I just roam these days.

As I watch it sleep, it decided to move, causing me to fly backwards so I stay unseen. For I remember she looked straight at me, crying.. So maybe she did see me?

The beast opened her small blue eyes and again, looked at me.. But this time with a smile peering on its little face.

It sat up and looked at me, turning her head.

"Hi. My name is, uh, Daisy."

I starred at it in awe. Daisy... the Daisy murderer...

I slowly came out of the shadows and looked at the little bean before me, while she tilted her head to the side with a crummy little grin.

"What's your name?"

She repeated, as if I didn't hear her. I chuckled and walked away, and walked..

But that was until I heard little footsteps trailing behind me.

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