Chapter 2

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 She had to be at least twice the size of me. She wore her dark brown hair in a braid and she was wearing all black, but not robber like black, just a black t shirt, black jeans, and black shoes and socks. Her brown eyes went down and gazed steadily at the axe that I was dragging. "Hey, that's my axe, can I please have it back?" she asked. She seemed sweet enough besides the fact that she broke into my house, looking intimidating as crap and was asking for her giant axe back.

"How do you know that it's yours?" I questioned.

"Dude, it has my initials written clearly on it, I can see them right there and you know it's mine since my friend doesn't like axes as weapons and you can barely drag it" she said. She said it surprisingly calmly too. Like as if I just found her dog and she was showing it was hers by making you call the number on its tags and having her phone ring. I glanced at her and she smiled in response. She took a step towards me and smiled again saying, "Bro, I just need my axe and I'll be on my way, just let me have it so I can go".

"No, I want you here when the cops come and have to arrest you for manslaughter." I stammered. "Oh, you mean the girl in the barn, I didn't kill her, alone that is." she replied calmly. My heart skipped a beat. She had a partner?! "Could life be any worse?!" I screamed and lifted the axe will all my energy.

When it was to my waist I took a swing toward the girl. "You killed my wife and then my daughter!" I exclaimed. She took a step back. The axe's weight made me go in a complete circle then my legs gave way under the axe's weight and buckled from beneath me.

Somehow the axe's sharp side turned towards my head and came crashing down in slow motion. My life was flashing before my eyes so fast it hurt and I braced myself to feel it butcher into my head. I closed my eyes and waited. I was laying there for awhile, waiting, but it never came. I slowly opened my eyes to find myself not holding the axe anymore, but it was on the shoulder of the female. She held it like it was a feather. "You done passing out now,because you know you could have died." she asked. " I wish I did, so I can join Alley and Sophia." I muttered. "Well thanks for the axe, it has been a pleasure meeting you James Smith, until we meet again." she said with a grin.

"Wait, how do you know my name?" I questioned as I got up. "Oh, I know stuff, you know when you just know stuff about another human?" she asked. I was about to ask her more questions, but a way smaller blonde girl came from down the stairs. She looked happy to see me. Then she whispered to the taller girl and the both smiled. Then they ran upstairs and came down with a large, plastic, black box. And began to head out the door. 

Then I noticed the older girl left her axe. I ran to the door and yelled "Hey, you forgot your axe!" The older girl immediately turned around and ran back up to the door. She smiled and said "Thanks, I forget a lot of things. And don't think that I won't let you get away that easy next time." she said with a smirk. She got her axe and turned to leave when she suddenly turned and looked me directly in the eyes "Name's Jessie by the way." she said with a wide grin. It was kinda creepy honestly. Then turned and ran to the corn where the other one was waiting. 

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