I throw him the screw driver and smash a head of one of the children with my hammer. He gets the other one. We looked at each other then at the children. With the ones last breath, I heard her gasp, "Thank you." I lost it. "We just killed little kids." I backed up against a wall and slid down it. "Those were not kids. You saw. They were gonna kill us." I wiped my eyes and climbed on the shelf. I pulled my self in the ceiling and John was not far behind. When we got in and put the tile back I looked at him dead serious and said, "I don't like you." "Then why did you save me?" "Because I didn't want your blood on my hands." I thought long and hard about the words I was about to say, "Your an ass."
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All Alone
Horror"I don't like you." "Then why did you save me?" "Because I didn't want your blood on my hands."
