Chaptor 6: Delusions

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I couldn't catch a break. It was Angela again. Why do I keep seeing her? She was my size, obviously not real, but she was holding a knife. She seemed oblivious, as she looked at Herobrine. He nodded, it was clear I wasn't imagining this if Herobrine saw her. She then tackled me to the ground with a knife against my neck. I whispered to her,

"Angela please..." it was hard to cry after all the other times I wept, "...please you wouldn't kill your father... would you?" She looked at me, seeming to be controlled by Baby Clown on the inside, I saw the reflection in her eyes as the knife slit my throat, pretty deep. I gasped for air then started coughing, freely allowed to roll onto my hands and knees I continued, blood started coming out. I was there, helpless. Herobrine stared at me along with Angela. Everything started to get dizzy as I heard this alarm going off, and everything slowly disappeared and going pitch black.

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