Chapter 1 Final Part

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(Grins P.O.V)
I sit and watch as the Jones' and Jeffersons embrace each other in a group hug. I don't do soppy myself but I can't help but notice how happy they all are now that they're all finally back together.

But never mind them I have more work to do. More people need to die and I need to pick who's next. I sit in my black leather chair and look at the massive list in my skeletal hands. "Anthony huh?"
"Anthony Jamison"
"You're life looks happy but I'm afraid it has to end"

*5 minutes later*

I appear in Anthony's house. It looks nice. He seems quite wealthy and by the looks if the decor he cares a great deal about appearance. I walk around to find him in his kitchen making what I assume is coffee.
His brunette hair is all messy and ragged. He's stood with his back to me in a white vest and blue and white striped underwear. I stand in the doorway for a few seconds before he turns around. Anthony stares at me in shock the cup slips out of his hand and smashes on the floor porcelain and what I'm now certain is coffee scatter across the tiled floor.
"W-w-who are you?" His stutter irritates me
"I'm death and you best live your life as much as you can because you only have two week's left to live."
"I-I-I'm going to die in two weeks" this is getting on my nerves
"Did I stutter? I'll be back in two weeks!"
And after my smart ass comment I vanished.

I will get him!
I!
ALWAYS!
GET!
WHAT!
I!
WANT!
ALWAYS!

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