Chapter 10

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When I woke up, I was no longer in the bathroom, but in the living room on the couch. I tried sitting up, but my head hurt too much to do that. I saw a blurry Jack come into sight. "Why... Why didn't you let me die there?" I questioned him. "Easy. You still need to pay bills, keep friends company, and not raise suspicions..." That was his answer, but I felt as if there was more that I needed to know. I didn't ask him though, because that could be a great risk to my health. He wouldn't kill me, but he might hurt me. "Uh...Thanks. Who was that guy, anyways? Is it safe to go back up and take a shower?" "His name is Jeff. Some call him Jeff The Killer, but I think that that's just childish. Oh, and yes, it is safe to go up again. I kicked him out." I slowly got up off of the couch and dizzily made my way back up to the bathroom. I checked my surroundings before I took off my clothing this time. As I was slipping into the warm shower, I noticed that the mirror had something written on it with some sort of red lipstick. It said, or rather asked, 'AM I BEAUTIFUL?' I got kind of frightened by this, but continued into the shower anyways. After I was done, I cleaned off the mirror and got back into my nightgown. I went over to the door and moved my hand towards the handle, but stopped as soon as I realized that it was already moving. I was frozen in fear and panic for about 30 seconds, but then I realized that it must just be LJ. I opened the door expecting to see him, but instead I saw that horrible wide eyed smile. I opened my mouth to scream, but nothing came out. Before I could react I was being dragged into my bedroom.


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