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Blood.

All he saw was blood. He felt regret.
A knife stained with blood.
There was a pool of blood on the floor.
A body.
But not just a body. His lovers.
FLASHBACK.
"Stop acting stupid and let me cook!"
"No! Sit down and shut up."
Luke looked angry and walked forward James.
"Where are you goi-."
Wat he saw was unforgettlebal. As he turned around his lover had a knife pluged in him.
Blood drip slowly o the ground.
Suddenly he had a smirk on his face.
He pluged it in deeper in the body. Luke screamed i pian.
James pulled the knife out of Luke. "Did you like it~?"
No response. "Luke?" Silence. "Luke?...Luke?! Luke stop it. It's not funny."
He felt so guilty.
END FLASHBACK
"*Sob*..Luke..Luke. Why am i so STUPID!" As he trew the knife the door slowly opend.
"Daddy?" A young boy stood there. Bright blue eyes looked at him. "Alfred dont look."
But the little boy already saw it. He screamed. He screamed harder when he looked at his father.
His held the again and said. "Your gonna be with mommy soon." Alfred ran, ran, ran and ran.
He ran in the forest. He suddnly remembered a had a pocket knife from his dad. He stopped and turned around.
His father struck at him. But Alfred struck back. "AAAAAAAH!!!" He had stabbed his own father.
How horrible. And Alfred let him die. He walked away and said: "Go to hell sick bastard. "
THE END
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Hoped you liked and stay dated knifoos.
And does anybody now a cover maker please let me now thank you and bye
Heta-chan

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