Part three
Morning dew is starting to ripple at the edges of soft oak leaves from the tree outside my bedroom window. I hear muffled snores croaking out of his slightly open pink lips.
"Take a picture it would last longer" A raspy morning voice rings around in my head. Dammit.
"Woah woah woah, come here, there's blood on you, are you hurt?"
And that's when I told him the whole story.
"Dayum that was long to explain" i giggle.
"YOUR BADASS!" he screams and picks me up swinging me around.
"LET'S GO OUT TO ICE CREAM!" he screams. I haven't seen him this excited since i saw him kill for the first time.
A/N Sorry that this chapter was so short but I'm at school and have to finish an essay so yeah, blame school not me! Thanks for reading please comment. :p Meow omagerd i'm a kitty <3
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A Day And Life Of A Murderer's Girlfriend.
HorrorBook two from Stained Hearts. What will Max think of her Boyfriend being a murderer? Will she still love him? Or will their love fall apart? P.s If you haven't read Stained Hearts i recommend reading that first if you want to understand some things...
