'Cleaned THAT up? Does he think my mother is trash??
I snapped my head to Francis who was now standing behind me, looking at my mothers corpse.
He looked at me and bent down to help me stand up but I slapped his hands away immediately.
"Did y-you k-k-kill her?!"
my eyes were twitching because of how angry and scared I was.
I was still trembling though.
My hands were slowly going for the mini pocket knife in my shoulder bag.
Kill him!!
Before he had the chance to reply, I immediately lunged myself at him and we both fell to the floor.
"Why?!! Why?!!! Why??!!!"
My tears were falling from my eyes as I kept on stabbing his body but one thing I noticed about him was that he never made an expression as I stabbed him repeatedly.
As I raised my arm for another powerful stab on his chest, something covered my eyes which felt like hands and I instantly felt numb and I blacked out.
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The Truth
FanfictionLies!! lies everywhere!! no one bothered to tell me the whole truth.... is the truth gonna be my insanity? what is gonna happen if I know everything? will I go crazy? are they telling lies to protect me? isn't there a saying that its better to hurt...
