"I mean, how, is the better question."
The man speaks again, seemingly to himself.
My eyes swim as the cold metallic being
Threatens my throbbing ear with that strange, painful memory.
The man notices my feeble attempts of escape.
"Don't be afraid, miss. Nothing is out of the ordinary."
Isn't everything.
The voice erupts again.
Simultaneously, a shadow drops from somewhere
Behind the man, withering
As my mouth opens in a soundless scream.
I blackout as the cold metal machine barks like an angry dog.
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Before I Count To Three (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
Random-under construction- I only wished that we could have been normal sisters. Living a normal life. When will I be able to meet you again, Onee-chan?