Replay

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Week Later

It's been a week now and I still don't know how my daughter knew how my mothers sister died. For the mean time I've been spending less time with my daughter scared that she might know more about the past.

" Mum, are you ready to go." I jumped at how close she was. " Mum are you alright?" She asked.

" Yes honey." I said. As we were walking out the door I felt a chill go down my spine. I was wondering how cold it was when there's no breeze, and the sun is up, and there isn't a cloud in the sky? When we got in the car, I felt that something wasn't right. I looked over to my daughter for one second and saw a huge cut across her throat, and had sickly skin. I looked away quickly, when she looked over at me.

" Mum are you sure your okay." She asked with a concerned look on her face. I looked back over and saw my beautiful daughter I had a week ago.

" Yes honey I'm fine. Now lets go see grandma. Aye." I asked.

" I hope she has candy. And presents." She yelled. We both started laughing. But then her laughter stopped and turned into a high pitch scream. Suddenly the car stopped with a huge impacted. We flipped over the car and landed harshly on the hard concrete ground. I looked over to see my daughter with a slit throat and deep scratches all over her body.

" Mummy help me." She cried out in pain.

" It'll be okay, It'll be okay, It'll be okay." I repeated over and over in her ear.

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People keep telling me to write more. I will think of another idea for the next chapter. But right know don't have any.

You guys should be happy that I have written more.

-A 

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