There before Manny, was Shrignold draped across the couch with Robin's rubber ducky gliding smoothly across his fingers. With the rubber ducky weaving through his fingers, Shrignold turned to Manny with a mischievous grin looming across his face. With his high pitched, squeaky voice, Shrignold cackled, "Well, well, well. My boy, how does it feel to have fresh blood on your hands? I think you should try it more often. The color suits you."
"H-h-how did you know about what I did, and "fresh" blood? What does that mean?"
"Word travels fast, sweetie. Do you really not remember what happened to Harry's sister, Heather?"
"D-d-did I k-kill her? I killed Harry's sister?"
"Well, yes, sweetheart. Yes, you did. Why did you think Harry said if you hurt anyone else when he was talking to you on the phone? He knows, and he will NOT let you get away with it."
"W-w-what do I-I do?"
"Run. You run, Manny. Run and never come back."
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Harry felt that something was happening, and he needed to hurry. Something was happening to Manny and he needed to get back to the house before that something happened. His mind wondered off as the galloping horses reared and neighed. "Shrignold," he thought, "It is Shrignold."
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The New Beginning ( Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)
FanfictionCreativity, time, love, technology, and healthy. What will come now in the distant future? Will Harry fall in love with a mop headed lady, or is it just a mop that was dyed red. Robin may or may not be alive in a deserted forest, and Manny may have...
