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The stalker of 49th street

Terror

Hi. Im Blake and Im 16 years old. They touched me. They played me. They abbused me. They made me bleed and cry. I wanted to run away but I couldn't . I need help. I prayed every night that I could escape. But I can't. When I go to sleep they put...

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by Laurennn_Benneeet

by Laurennn_Benneeet

He always had a smile on his face. Even if he was upset. "Can we play with the toys blake?"

"Sure, Sebastian. I'll go get them. Be right back. "

I skip to sebastian's room, with a big grin on my face.

I loved my brother so much. My only brother.

I trusted him and he trusted him.

He gave me life and I gave him life.

He believed in me and believed in him.

But, suddenly I heard mumbling. It was a voice that I felt like I knew, but I couldn't quite think of who it was.

It sounded as if someone had something stuff in their mouth.

Then my heart dropped.

I couldn't move.

Could it be what I thought? No, couldn't have been. Not him. He's strong and smart. He wouldn't do anything stupid.

No -
No - seb-

SEBASTIAN!!!!

My voice suddenly went weepy.

I ran outside and I saw him.

I saw him there floating.

Sebastian.

My best friend.

I couldn't hear myself speak.

All I could think of was blaming myself for leaving him.

"It's my fault. I can't forgive myself "

But, Why would he do something like this?

Why Sebastian? Why?

Sebastian.

Why would you leave me, Sebastian?

Why?

Why...

... I love you Sebastian.

Why would you put me in so much pain?