The Personal Mask

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You walked upstairs to set Brahms on your bed then go to the desk and write a note saying that you had a secret and were scared to let it free. For it was a killer secret.

You got up and left the note with the doll and walked out the room. You shouted to Brahms through the house that there was a note near the doll on the bed.

You see, two days ago while searching the room you were sleeping in. You found a book in the floor boards about the Heelshires and the murder. It was a diary, that you don't think was meant to be in your bedroom but you read it anyway. You knew everything...

Brahms was alive. But you didn't know what he looked like. You wish you did though. Through the words that were written on the pages, he sounded very handsome. Though he wore a mask...

*present*
You heard the door open with you back facing it. Someone entered the hallway. Who it was they were heavy due to the creeking of the floor under their feet. Next you felt something slip over your head and on your face.

My new personal mask!

The mask had had straps the went around the head and straight over the top (a/n: just like jason voorhees mask straps do

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The mask had had straps the went around the head and straight over the top (a/n: just like jason voorhees mask straps do. And if for males, the mask is still white but with darker shades around the eyes. Like instead of orange, it can your favourite colour and the gold can be left or a different colour. But the left with be the same on the right. And for males it won't have lip stick or flowers and such or it can whatever.)
And then strong arms wrapped around your waist and held you there.

The voice was deep and strong. Different from the voice I thought he had, which wound had been a child-like voice still. Though this voice was very sexy in you opinion.

"Hello".

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