Jake

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Jakes pov

There was blood everywhere on the floor and my heart was beating slowely. The blood felt so warm aginst my cold body but I knew I needed to leave, as I crawled across the floor she woke up.

" Where are you going?!" She yelled. She got of the ground and grabbed a knife from her pocket then ran towards me. I was too weak to fight back so I tried crawling out the window only to bring my hand back in pain. A shard of previously crystal clear glass cut me. I looked around frantically for her but as I inhaled my last breath of crisp air she came from behind me then stabbed me and I just.....stopped.

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