LEV VS MAYA

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A few hours prior to last chapter...

"Get off of me you freak!" Muffled screams echo from across the narrow hallway. I can  barely interpret the words of whom is yelling yet it sounds troublesome, like i actually have time to kill, i  need to find Wallflower.  I wonder how she Looks in her dress  tonight. I don't have time for stalling,  Probably heard the wind-"Get Off me you BASTARD!"Oh for gods sake, i thought i told that old man to lock all the doors,Guess you can't trust people over 65. "Help!" theres the voice again. It sounds familiar.

HOLD ON. OH NO THEY DIDN'T.


NOT THAT ROOM.



CRASH!


 "If someone told you this place was a party room then your all damn Idiots" I Yell  kicking  open the front door ,




It won't open







somethings blocking the damn door.

"AH!"


"OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!"

It won't budge.



I grab the stool and whack it against the door repeatedly along with all my body until my behind is pierced with splinters and bloody knuckles. Who even cares. One final whack and the hinges go flying as the door whithers to the ground.

The paintings, sofas, furniture all dismantled. The crystal figurines all smashed.

Oh mother... i'm so sorry.

The furnitures not the only things dismantled and destroyed

o h   n o...



M A Y A.

Her eyes roll up to meet my horrific gaze as she mouths "help"

w i t h:



T O R N    C L O T H E S 


H A N D S   C L A M P E D  T O G E T H E R




 H E L D  

  A G A I N S T

  H E R

 O W N

W I L L



B Y  A  B O Y



 A  B O Y  W H O  I S    G O I N G   T O  D I E





T R U S T   M E



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