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I had came home from school nobody was home but me but that always normal . I was always home by myself my mom was always at work and partying she only came home to make sure there was food sometimes she don't even care about that. I work to support myself.. and my dad didn't give a fuck about me since I was born... smh dead beat bastard. My sister wasn't on the bus so I figured she went to her boyfriends she was always with him which left me alone all the time.,
  But I was okay with it I threw my backpack off and went into the kitchen for a snack, As i was reaching for a hot-pocket I heard a knock at the door, I thought nothing of it and just opened the door there stood a man dressed in all black. I scram and slammed the door, and ran as fast as i could to my room once i got there I locked my door and sat there and cried.... 5 minutes later I hear a big CRASH!!! Scared the fuckk outta me, I ran to my bathroom in my room and locked the door.. I heard foot steps getting closer, and closer. Then I saw feet looked like dirty sneakers outside the bathroom door I knew it was over.

3 hours later....

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