help. - a Scömìche short story
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"What? What's wrong?"
"I don't know, just send the police over to my house. Something happened."
"What are you talking about? You're scaring me."
"Just do it! Do it now! They'll get there before I can. And if no one gets there, no one can stop him!"
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Trigger warnings: mentions of suicide/self-harm, mildly graphic mentions of blood and death
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