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Craig made his way to the basta- he means Pete's house, no he meant bastard. He cracked his knuckles as he looked at the gate. He was going to get his girl back. He touched the gate only to feel a shock. He then jumped back cradling his hand. "Well.... I guess plan B." He stretched then walked back a bit. Once he found a good distance he sprinted and flung him self over the fence landing on his face. "Well that could have gone better." He got up and snuck around back. The front door would be to easy. He slipped in to the back door and felt the wall for a light switch. He finally flicked it on and reavealed what seemed to be a storage room. At first it was fine until Craig smelt something horid. He looked over the room to find the source of it. What he saw almost made him hurl. Different knives and weapons laid out on a table. All bloodied. Next to it a pale of unidentifiable meat chopped in to squares. He looked towards the center of the room to see the most horrible thing yet. The decapitated head of Wendy Testaburger, the missing girl. Craig backed away in horror accidently kicking over the bucket. Meat and blood leaked out as the scent only grew worse. He saw chunks of white in the mixture and curiosity took over. He picked a chunk up cringing at the blood on his hands. He soonthrew it to the ground realizing what it was. A tooth. A tooth to big to fit the small mouth of Wendy. The only person it could be was... Craig threw up at the realization. Not only did he kill Wendy but Eric. Craig suddenly heard the door open. "What the hell are you doing here." said a grim voice.
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Please excuse the short chapter I have writters block plus band practice. Band camp has started up.
