more than a scar

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"You little hellraiser" he screamed. "Boohoo" I retorted.  He let out a deep sigh"Thats it!! I will no longer tolerate you" he ran back to the burning campfire brought his backpack and took out a blade and some cotton. "W-what are you gonna do to me". He took his small sharp blade and walked over to me. I began fidgeting and squealing. He got up close and edge the blade on my skin I winced in pain as the blood seeped out, tears were running down my face. "Disrespect me again I'll leave more than a scar". He wiped the blood with cotton and looked at me with a face full of sadness. His reaction left me puzzled. There something he is hiding and I'm gonna find it out.

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