Capture Four

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KABOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lightning once again struck,In a massive cracky flash! coming down on Lowell's serial killer van. He gasped in horror, tears (That were very blue like the ocean . the Mediterranean not the pacific, not the Atlantic) spurting out of his eye sockets in cracky bursts. No wonder his tears could put out a fire, they were cracky in size, shape, and consistency. In thickness and diameter and circumference. He fell to his knees and started to sob.

The reached out a hand to comfort him, but he grabbed her wrists like all those bady bois do in the movies. It was sooooo attractive to have him act like a sociopath.

"Lowell," she said softly, her voice felt different coming out of her mouth. She was usually angry and mad. But Auri ( not to be confused with a raccoon) Felt different around HIM. hoping her voice could caress him into feeling better.

"DON'T, say my name," he snapped with such ferocity her patellas quivered. SHe shrunk back, her hands coming up to her massive busticles. Rain poured, making her look like a wet mixer ( the dog not the bartender) and tear threatened to squirt out of her eyes.

"Lowell your going to make me cry."

"Awe, don't look at me like that my little racoon," he murmured. He tucked one greasy scorched lock behind my ear, and my head heated up like his serial killer van did a second agao. "ShHHHHhHhhhHH," he ✨mUrMeRd✨ like the little psychopath he was. No emotion showed behind those shit brown eyes, besides the obvious greif he was feeling for his serial killer van. (how was he supoosed to murder people??? How sad.) The very thought of the pain he must be going through, almost made the tear ejaculate out of her eyeball. 

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