Blossoms P.O.V.

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      I was shocked to see my father on

the ground gasping for air. I took the

boy's knife and sat beside my father.

He looked at me with regret and spit

in my face. I growled at him and

smiled evily. "Am I pretty now father"

         "N-no... your.....not." He coughed

and I raised the knife over my head.

I forgot all about the boy that I didn't

realize he was standing behind me. I

stabbed my father in the throat and

blood began sputtering out all over

me. I giggled and let the blood run

down my clothes. I felt someone touch

my shoulder and saw that it was the

boy.

         Painters P.O.V.

    The girl was.... what's the word?

MANIAC!! The way she killed that

man. Wow. I was stunned. She didn't

even flinch when blood squirted out

of the man's throat. I touched her

shoulder and she just looked at me

with her innocent blue eyes. Kill her!

I shook my head and smiled. "So what

are you going to do now?" She looked

down and began to cry. I don't know

what to do. Should I hug her or just

let her cry here alone. I began walking

towards the door. "Please....Dont leave

me." I turned around and the girl was

holdng onto my shirt. That was when

I decided to take her to my home.
            

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