He looks in my direction. 'Oh my gosh' I think to myself. "Have you seen this person before?" I stare at the man." No." I shake my head." It's just that it looks really creepy." I lie. My grandma looks at me. It's her 'your totally lying ' face. I smile a little. The man turns toward my grandmother again. She stares at me, then she turns back." He's just a bad person and we are looking for him. Have you seen him before? I'm just asking everyone in the neighborhood." Woah. All of a sudden in the corner of my eye is a flash. I push my grandma. A knife falls to the ground. I stand there in shock. "Grandma, are you ok?" She nods her as I look toward where the knife was thrown from. I go straight to a bush. I look behind real quick to find nothing. Well, there is a clown mask. "What did you find?" The FBI man looks at me. I look up at him. I hold up the mask, I'm looking down. "I knew you had a connection. I'm gonna take you with me. But you grandma is going to have to stay. I only want you little girl." I state at him. "I'm not going anywhere. Thank you for your visit, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He looks at me. "Um, don't use that tone with me. I'm just here to hel.... "
"No. Your not. No. You don't even care about me or my grandma. Your just here cause it's your job. You get paid to be here." I interrupt. I then piont to the door. He nods his politely. "Yes, but you don't understand. This is very important." I look towards the door again. "Go." I want asking. He then walks away, opens the door, and leaves. I smile at my grandma. She sort of smiles back.
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Regret
Mystery / ThrillerShe was ten when it all went down. Blood everywhere. All she can remember was the screams, of people dying. Her and her mother were kidnapped. The cops came, but it was too late. Now, she seeks revenge on the killer of her mother . Annabelle will...
