Ashley looked at Dave's small weak frame sleeping on her sofa. Ashley smirked, knowing that the sleep medicine she had slipped in his juice box would wear off soon. Right after she pondered on this Dave stirred and groaned on the sofa and complained that his head hurt. She slowly paced over to him and gently stroked his forehead and whispered, "You are safe here with me babe." She fondly glanced at him as he looked up at her disturbing face. Since he was still drowsy from the medicine, he muttered, "mom", and reached up in hope for a hug. Ashley decided, now was the time. Now she would do it. She leaned in to hug, but little did Dave know that she was tightly gripping a dagger in her hand. As they embraced, Ashley quickly pierced the dagger into his back and he started bleeding heavily. Minutes later, he was lying on the floor. Dead. There was a pool of warm sticky blood around Ashley's feet, but she did not mind. She leapt over his body and gracefully exited the room like nothing had happened.
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