sometimes puppet shows are sad

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~BJ's pov~
Shit, what the fuck had just happened!
We walked into Lydia's room hugging each other for protection ,the curtains where wide open and there was blood dripping down the walls, we stepped closer to the daunting walls so we could read what it read " I told you not to sacrifice me Lawrence , karma's a bitch" the wall read
I started to burst into tears, Adam hugged me
"Hey why don't we call the police?"adam suggested
"WERE DEAD YOU IDIOT!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I reached into my pocket grabbing the hand book for the recently deceased, tears started to run down my face and over the book slowly rubbing the paint away ,Adam whipped the tears off my face , I opened the book just to realise that I had ripped all the pages out off the book
"You dumbass if you want the book then it's in my room in the shower"Adam laughed
" Baha what's it doing in the shower" I laughed wipping the tears off my face
" Let's go get it " I said holding his hand
We started to run upstairs going to the shower we opened the sliding door
"There it is on the count of three we will get it "Adam stated
We both started to cheer " 1..2.."
" 3" an evil voice shouted snatching the book and shutting the shower
"Hey buggsy" the voice said
"A-adam...this is my "










Muahahha cliffhanger

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