Warrior

Warrior

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Keeping the knife in her hand she looks around. Her breathing increasing dramatically. Backing towards her bedroom she felt someone breathing down her neck. She felt paralyzed for a moment, no matter how hard she wanted to move, her body would not allow her to. Hearing a slight chuckle, "hello Hannah." Hearing his deep voice sent chills down her spine. She could never forget that voice, it haunted her everyday of her life. Slowly turning towards him she stared; too scared to move. He pushes a piece of curly hair away from her tan face. "Did you really think you could hide from me? I'll always find you, Hannah." Not answering he sighed and made a sound of disapproval. "I'm disappointed, Hannah. I really am," he said with a smile while shaking his head, "do you know how to tell if a monster likes you?" She glares at him and he grins in response. "He.takes. another. bite."
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#1 in Horror - 11/17/15 "Shhh, don't make a sound." I feel a grip around my neck feeling his hot breath on my ear. "Or I'll kill you here and now." He whispers as I felt something sharp on the side of my waist that was piercing the surface of my skin. My heart pounds heavily my breathing became strained causing me to exhale faster and heavier. We stood inside my bedroom feet away from my sleeping husband he pulls me closer to his body moving backwards to the hallway. I could only follow hoping that my life would be spared. Suddenly, we stopped by the edge of the staircase. "You're mine." He whispers in a hoarse tone placing a kiss on my cheek hitting me on the head with the back of the knife. I was seeing double. I was feeling dizzy, everything was spinning. I felt like I was in slow motion groaning at the pain looking down the stairs. That's the last thing I see before I black out. A/N: WARNING, there is profanity, gory scenes and mild sexual content throughout the book. For all you grammar nazi's. This is by no means a final draft. There are many errors and I'll get to them. Don't read if you find my grammar shitty. Lmao.

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