Ch. 7- a bad argument

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So when I woke up, Riff Raff was in my room. He didn't see I was up, so I kept one eye closed. He was going through my stuff, I still didn't make a noise. He was soon throwing my stuff all over the room, my jeans, my school work, EVERYTHING! He picked up a small bad in my backpack. I finally jumped out of bed, "no! Don't go in it!"

He slowly turned to me and threw the small bag on the floor. He walked over to the side of my bed and pulled out a knife. He threw my covers off and grabbed my arm.

"w-what are you going to do...?"

He gave me the most devilish smile ever. He put the knife right into my thigh. "WHAT...THE....... AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" I screamed to the top of my lungs.

He soon pulled it out and the blood dripped out of my leg onto my sheets. I grabbed my thigh and covered my cut. He then looked me dead in my eye, " lkeep your mouth shut you little piece of shit. Don't tell anyone or I will Kill... You. Hope I make my self clear as air".

He stormed out of my room and my heart fell. Oh god...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hey guys!! Omg I'm so sorry, I was grounded. For... A LONG time. Sorry again it's short and the title doesn't make sense but I had to give something out. SORRY!!!!! Again

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