Ch4-Dear daddy,i hate you

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When,Annie got home,she couldn't find her daughters.she looked in the kitchen,bathroom their rooms,all upstairs.but when she went back downstairs,she saw rosemary,wearing Goldie's face.

"H-hi mommy... Do y-y-you like my face?!isn't it beautiful like Goldie?!"rosemary was in insaine mode.Annie wanted to cry or run away,but she couldn't."rose,honey,w-wheres your sister?""oh!you mean Goldie?well....SHE'S GONE!!!!!I KILLED HER MOMMY!!!!!!!!"

"Oh my god,rose I know why you did it,it was for jealousy,right?I'm so sorry,I didn't know."

"I wanted love,but all you fucking people do is just ignore me!all you people really stare at and talk to is Goldie!!!"rosemary screams and Cry's in agony,but then went up to her mother,grabbed the knife,and started cutting her.she was covered in blood and Annie screamed in pain.

"Yes!yes!more mommy,MORE!!!!!!!I WANT TO HEAR YOUR FUCKING SCREAMS!!!"

After a few cuttings,Annie was already dead,her bloody corpse on the floor.rosemary wanted to hide the evidence,so she grabbed a big bag and barried the body,but there was one thing she left out,Annie's head.

Two days later,rosemary ran away,and her father,sedrick,finnaly came home."girls!I'm home!"he yelled.he went to the kitchen and found a note on the table.it read:

"Dear my dearest father,
As you may know,your wife and daughter are not here.you wanna know why?I killed them!I also left you a little surprise under the table...I can't tell you,obviously! I did this for a very important reason,to prove the world wrong that I'm alot prettier than all the women out there.I was just jealous that's all.so,goodbye asshole,bet you don't know where I'm at!!!!!
Love,
rosemary dreadlocks"

Sedrick had a confused look on his face. When he looked under the table.........he saw Annie's head,under the table.her eyes were clear and her skin was rotting away and her hair was shedding.sedrick almost threw up and yelled in rage.he was gonna find his daughter,and execute her.

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