The death at the door

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I opened it and Sebastian was there. He smiled at me and leaned in for a kiss. I slapped him. I know he is my friend but he can't have me! I want someone else! I NEED MY SENPAI! I talked to him avoiding the topic of love and I felt weird I felt awkward. I waited for him to leave. The moment has finally appeared. The time..... Hehehehehehehehehehehehehhehehehehehehheh I grabbed a syringe. I walked towards my fat ass parents that hated me so much they could probably live on my hate for them! I stabbed them both and tied them up. I stole their phones. "HOW DARE YOU DO THIS?! YOUR GROUNDED!" My mother screamed. "You treated me horrible you made me cry! You made me do this!" I said. "I... I.." My father spat out. I looked at him. "What?" I said. "I..I.. I am so sorry..." My father said. "I WILL NEVER BE SORRY!" My mother yelled then at the last moment of her life. She became breathless and she died. "Daddy I am so so sorry how can I cure you?" I asked with tears filled in my eyes. "Get the medicine.. In the cabinet.." His words started to fade. I grabbed it and injected it into him. He was going to be okay!! Me and my father hugged tightly. "Let's go to bed daddy it's been a long day." I said. He hugged me once again and went to his bed and catched some z's (aka he slept)
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I woke up to go get my father. I opened his room door slowly and it creeked. I walked in and saw him dead and bleeding on the bed. I cried and mourned. I can't believe I did this! What have I done? I sobbed but then Sebastian came. He saw tear marks on my face so it was obvious I was crying. He looked at me. "What's wrong?" He asked "Nothing"... I said back
"Somethings wrong, boo." I glanced at him "WE ARE NOT DATING!" I sobbed and he looked heartbroken. "Tell me what's wrong and I will leave." He whispered with his heart broken.
"I.. I... I.... I KILLED MY PARENTS..!" I yelled and sobbed. He got up to run away. "You won't get away with this!" I  screamed as I pinned him down while sticking a knife into his head. "I thought you would understand!" I said.

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