The Weapon

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        I picked Andrew. The man slipped a blindfold over my head and I heard his footsteps clopping on the ground. I knew he was taking the backage from behind Andy's body, and I felt something in my lap. He walked behind me, taking off the blindfold. I couldnt see him, so I just opened the box.

Inside, was a pair of scissors.

        They were adult scissors, you know the kind teachers use? Yeah, with detachable blades that turned into double daggers.

"Thats... Cool. Why are you even giving me a weapon?" I asked.

"Do you want me to take it away?" He said.

"No!" I snapped.

"Then dont ask any questions. I will unstrap you and we will battle." He said.

"Tell me your name and stuff first. I want to know who I am battling." I said.

"My name is Homicide. I have killed over 50 people, and you will be one of them. I am male, and I am a good fighter. I love you. Thats why I am killing you, my love." He said.

"If you love me why are you killing me?" I asked, quizzically.

"Because I cannot love anyone, Jasper. It is against my life. And I will never have to worry about loving anyone again. Now, let me unstrap you so my heartaches may dissapear." 

Then, I felt the ropes go loose. I took the scissor/daggers and stood up, facing the man. Facing Homicide.

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