"The nights here in my home town were peaceful until you came around. You made my life a living hell. You controlled me and all I really wanted was some fun a little love, but you made me suffer you made me kill. I used to love nights here in Chile I could actually step out side but now I'm afraid to even walk down the street. I hate people always knowing who I am and everyone talking about me, about all the things I did to all the innocent people that i killed, I have no idea how I got away with all that shit you made me do. You got inside of my head, you could've kill me... No you could've made me kill myself. You are so selfish." She said looking out of the yellow tinted window that sits in place on the top floor of an old abandon church. Nights are so peaceful here in Chile.
"I am the one who made you, you," A voice in her head says making her head ace like someone is digging a fishing knife into her head trying to find something that is not there.
"No... No... you made me a monster." She struggle to breath knowing she might not live after saying one more sentence. "Don't do this Xaiver... You know you need me... You want to rule this country... Rule Chile... If you leave me you wont be able to be a ruler... You know how hard it is to convince someone to trust you... You were lucky to find me." She struggled to breath. "Don't do this please... I love you Xaiver."
"I'm sorry."
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Sally's 30 day writing challenge
De TodoIma write for inspiration Just noticed 8 days in that I'm doing a September 30 day writing challenge
