A man with a crazed look on his face, a face that was filled with a crazed smile that reached acrossed his long, inhuman face. A face that looks of a killer villain In a animated movie. A face not even his own mother or his father won't even love .Along his long skinny body was a knife, a bloody knife. Greasy fresh with dripping blood. His eyes felt that they had a mind of his own, nothing about him felt normal, nothing did. It felt that he belonged too the devil himself.
Too the boys surprise, he only came up too them just too chat, but still the two boys seem not bothered but inside they were crying, crying in pain, just but laying there beautiful glossy eyes."WHHHHHYYY HELLO THERE" the crazed man specking with a heavy rock hard Scottish accent."Ahh, hello sir" bob speaking with with small, small voice he had barely had. Finding Andrew himself drowning in silence.
"Mmmm, you fine gentleman ever heard of the game Hit and take?" With grin somehow grew so big it wasn't even on his on his inhuman face. "Look sir, we haven't heard of it, is there anyth-." Quickly taken out by the man. Bob couldn't even go after him and his brother only because the man used some black magic on him. In tears he could see his little brother bleeding out and being dragged by him.
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Where is Andrew hardy?
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