Remember

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I step into the house investigating my surroundings just in case. I grasp my knife in hand tighter while a shiver went down my spine. The house is trashed, with broken glass and wood and furniture everywhere. There was a message written in blood above a body leaning on the wall ," I AM HERE." I was shocked at the finding, I heard footsteps and glass shattering behind me. I take a glance behind me, A man with a machete in hand about to strike me, he tries to stab me with the steel, I move to the side. And turn towards him and I impaled him with a knife that I have in hand and release electricity into the knife for safe measure. he pushes me back and clenches his wound on the right side of his abdomen, releases his machete, he looks at me and says, "Yo. You are. You're one of them." As he said that he fell to the ground groaning. I fell to my knees and started crying. It wasn't always like this. I still remember that day. That day. When everything changed.

I remember.

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