The Struggle

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     Rose pulled her coat tighter across her torso. It wasn't freezing outside, but it was still cold, and the MCR shirt and ripped jeans she was wearing didn't help much.

     She shivered slightly as she reached the door to her apartment building. She searched her pockets for her building keycard.

     "Fuck!" She breathed. "Damn, I lost my keys!"

     Grudgingly she rang the intercom to be let in.

     "Name and apartment number?" A tired bored voice answered. "Rose White, 782." Rose said shivering. "Come in when you hear the click." The woman said before the intercom connection was cut.

     As Rose trudged up the stairs she heard the door click open, though she was sure no one had followed after her.

     She pulled out the spare key she had hidden outside of her apartment. The door unlocked with a click.

     Rose sighed as she threw her purse on to her couch.

     "I found you." A deep voice said as Rose felt two hands being placed on her hips.

     "I-I'll give you anything you want, just please please don't hurt me!" Rose sobbed slightly begging.

     "Oh honey, I already have my mind made up." He said right before Rose felt cold metal placed on the back of her head.

A/N; hey guys, this is my first horror/murder mystery story, feel free to comment and make requests! Vote if you like it!

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