~•Chapter one~•

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Razor p.o.v

Hi, Im razor and im a so called imaginary friend as people call me.some people will ask well razor how were you created well let me tell you how i was created.

It all starts when a child at any age thinks of a person or animal.as a friend or makes up the thing.

Well i was made by a little boy named lucas. He made me up when his older brother died from cancer.But after a couple of years the kid forgets you. And then you die. But you only have four lives.

Well im on my last life,it sucks really because if my new kid forgets me im really gonna be dead and thats not good.

But,anyway im being created by a little girl named Skylar shes 6,years old and the reasson shes creating me is because she feels alone

I smirk to myself dont you worry skylar ill make you're life the best

I promise

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