Chapter 3

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 I crawl in the small window of this house. my main dagger in hand creeping around the bottom floor of the house. i take a glance into the kitchen. a man is standing in there I've been looking around for a little while so i think he's the only one in the house. i began to stalk towards him my little smile right on my face. 

" nice night isn't it" i state in a creepy matter. The man whipped around. with one glance of me he knew he was in trouble.

"Wh-what do you want with me." the stutter in his voice was amusing.

"i think you know don't you." a small crazed laugh escaped my lips. I looked straight at him taking little steps towards him. I noticed him grabbing a object off his counter.

"what's that you have ther-!" i felt a stab in my neck. what kind of guy just has a tranquilizer ready in there kitchen. my head starts to fell all loopy. i stumbled to the side before the hole world turned black.

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I woke up and i  was in the back of a van in a straight jacket. What the hell am i doing here? the van suddenly stops. i hear men start to get out chatting as they do. the back of  the van opens at light hits my face.

"I was hoping he would be asleep when we brought him in." the shorter of the two men said.

"we were both hoping that. Well lets get him inside." the taller man tried to
grab arm. my head wiped back and I bit him.

"OW! son of a monkey ass." the man yelled. i smirked.

"I am not some dog. I don't need tied up. so if you untie me, I wont bite you." i said simply.

"look little murderer we-" "I'M NOT LITTLE!" I screech interrupting the short guy. "Fine, Mr. Murderer we are not going to let you go so you can run of a stab more people. got it." i just rolled my eyes. But, as i was looking the other way they grabbed me a yanked me out of the van.
i tried to bite them as they did this. screaming in frustration as there hands were out of  my reach. they dragged me in to a building as i keep screaming. people from every direction were staring at me. my brains Finally kick in and I heal the tall guy in the nuts. he buckled down letting go of my arm and with the rest of my strength I pulled my self out of the short guys grip.

"we have a runner!" the short guy yelled i tried  to run from all the workers there, key word tried, a few other me grabbed me and lifted me of my feet. they began to take me to a cell like thing with a thick glass wall in front and concert for the other three walls. there was also another people in there. they drop me in and undo my hands all most instantly after my hands were free i try to make a run for it. But a thick metal door slammed in my face. God Danmit.

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