Taken

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      No it couldn't be! They don't exist! "You, You couldn't be him. You Don't exist!"

     "But I'm standing right in front of you aren't I?"

     This couldn't be. If this was who I thought it was then my knife would be useless. My best chance was to run.So I turned around and ran like hell.I was thinking why me? Why now? Did this have something to do with my mom coming? I could here him coming. I was low on energy and I needed to lose him. So, stereotypically, I kept making random turns, hoping I would loose him. And I actually did! I stopped hearing footsteps behind me. So I stoped to catch my breath. But when I looked in front of me, he was standing over me. With a rag in his hand and a crazed smile. I in hailed deeply "Ticci To" I tried to scream but he put the rag over my mouth and I blacked out. The last thing I heard him say was calling me my mother's name.

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