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Sharpening knives

Sharpening knives is very boring but it keeps me occupied. Dave was watching me as always until we heard a scream.

"let me go please! I swear i didnt do anything! Just tell me what do please!"

Father rushed down stairs threw her down and punched her. He ran back upstairs, we've never ever seen this before.

We sneakily went down stairs and the girl had a bag over her head. I wanted to take it off but i was too scared.

"Take it off mal see what happens"

I was about to until she moved. I was scared even more.

H-hello?... p-please..." i heard the coice behind the bag.

"Do it mal!.."

"Stop dave! Im scared!"

I walked alittle bit closer "dave your way older so you do it!"

"No way! You saw her first!" He yelled-whispered

"You do it shes a girl"

"So? Im too scared!"

Dave pushed me out of the way and took off the bag, 'sigh' i wish i looked like her.

She was so pretty, I've never seen a girl before i went out .. "w-what's your name?" I asked.

"Kira ... listen i dont know who you guys are and ... wait are you sharpening knives?!"

"I was, how old are you?"

"21 .. a-are you going to kill me ..?"

"Umm no .. but father might" i looked down.

Before i could say anything else father grabbed her and looked at his watch, "its 10:25, go get ready for bed, thank you for sharpening the knives dear mal".

To be honest i didn't really sharpened the knives today.

I got ready and grabbed my marker and so did dave. I looked at the clock and at 10:35 we heard father put music and we heard some screaming.

At this time we both wrote the name on the wall and frowned as always.

K-I-R-A.