Stuck

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The man asks "uh.. can I help you?" in a tiny boyish voice. I said

"My key isn't working, and I can't open my door." I stuttered trying to get past the vicious thoughts in my head.

"Here, I will help you." he said so kindly. We walked to my part of the motel that I am currently renting. He pushes on the door. then tries to body slam it open. his appearance is quite accurate, but he was weaker than I had assumed.

I shoved him out of the way. I tried my hardest to get it open. this mortal body may be beautiful but no very strong.

I gestured that I was done trying and he turned the door handle. like that's going to do anything!

" I can't get it open" he said. " Did you have anything important that you need for tonight?"

"No" I said. I put all my belongings in my car. I don't trust cheap motels such as this one.

"Here you can have a different room," he blushed. "sorry for inconvenience."

We were walking back to his office or whatever he called it, and I suddenly had this feeling of snapping his neck. I quickly looked around, no one was there. this was perfect timing. Do it now!

I walked a little slower, so I was behind him, and then I reached up behind him so I could snap it. I was going to twist it sharply and then carve out his eyes, with my long sharp nails, and save them in the bandana, that he kept in his left pocket, but then police cars come from all directions. A police officer jumps out of his car and walks towards the nerdy motel owner and I. The twig looks frightened as the big muscular man come near him.

But really he was coming for me.

"Rose James?" he almost shouted at me.

I tried to put on a confused look, "yes?".

"Your parents called. you need to come home now."

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