Cold

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NICKS POV
It was late at night when it happened I was in my bed holding Herbert close to me, even though I'm in high school I still sleep with it, it makes me feel safe even if my friends think I'm a baby for keeping it, Herbert has been with me ever since I was a baby, I just feel a big connection with him, I was just about too fall sleep with Herbert close to my chest when suddenly I hear a scream followed by a gunshot I quickly got up from my bed to check what the heck was going I press my ear on my door to see if I can hear anything, it was quite way too quite suddenly something banged against my door I jumped back I grabbed Herbert and hid in my closet and I closed the door, the banging kept getting louder and louder I closed my eyes and I hugged Herbert as tight as I could, I heard the door slam open I stuff my face into Herbert I could hear the floor bored squeak as the thing moves around my room I backup as much as I can into the closet so I could hide better, the thing kept walking around my room trying to find me I look down at Herbert I smile as I stare into his derpy eyes, suddenly light fills the room I look up to the figure it looked like a man, the man raised his hand I see a gun I close my eyes I hear a gunshot and everything goes cold.
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Wow well once again we are at an awkward beginning, I'm really sorry it's really hard too figure out how a story should begin, but anyways please check out the people I follow they write better stuff than this and remember trash cans are always full of useful stuff.
(I'm also very sorry that it's short)

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