Don't Leave...

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(Video isn't mine)
(Third person POV)
The door to Sarah's room slams open and then:
Murderer:Wow, I'm in the house of Sarah Hatoff? The world's greatest reporter? I'm delighted! You know it didnt have to end this way right? You could have just ignored it. BUT NO. You had to INVESTIGATE. You had to be all smart and concerned. You had to get ALL the details, like you do in your news reports. Think about it. Your job has brought to you, your fate. Now, now don't worry. I know you're here Sarah... you can come out, I don't bite. I like to STAB. *Killer accidentally stabs himself.* (Author: I know, it's weird but it serves the plot)
Murderer: OH, SON OF A-

Chief: FREEZE, SUCKA!!! DON'T MOVE!!
Murderer: Ah. I presume you have come to save Sarah. Although, it's too late. She's in the closet. I AM SURE OF IT.
*Murderer stabs closet.*
*Knife hits what everyone thinks is Sarah's arm.*
*Murderer pulls out "bloody" knife.*
Murderer:See? I told you.
*Officer Milly tackles Murderer.*
Chief:SARAH!!
Chief rushes to the closet, desperately trying to open it.
*Sarah opens the door.*
"Don't worry, I'm fine Chief!"
Says Sarah with a smile.
Chief hugs Sarah tight.
Chief: Are you ok? Where did he hit you?
Sarah: He didn't hit me anywhere!
Murderer:b-but the bloody knife!
Sarah: Oh, that was red food dye! I like to bake, you know! Try wiping the dye off the knife! It will come right off!
*Milly takes Murderer to murderer jail.*
Chief: Well, what a night! See you tomorrow, Sarah!
Sarah: Wait, Chief! Don't I have to be a witness or give testimony or something like that?
Chief: We'll have to do that stuff tomorrow. Take care of yourself and Zuzu until tomorrow.
Sarah: thinking : I don't want him to leave me.
Sarah: WAIT CHIEF!!
Chief turns around to look at Sarah.

*Sarah looks down*
Sarah: Don't leave...

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