Deciding to make a run for it, you heaved, struggled, squirmed, and fell out the window, landing roughly on your left ankle. Grimacing, you recalled every happy thing you could, such as the cat calendar. Is it unlucky to go out on every 33rd year on the 3rd month on the 3rd day? you pondered. Peering out that you could see, the black mist was- rising? swirling, you emitted a scream of terror as it wrapped you, devouring you whole.
Sorry, wrong path! Quick, go back and pretend you did B!
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FanfictionWhen the family is happy, and there's no blood pouring down the staircase (YET), two killers hunt down you and your family. But when a emotion builds between the killers and you, it's not anger... Could it be love? (Cover by @FlamingCatzIce, follow...
