Silent Love
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Laatst gepubliceerd don, feb. 20, 2020
The circus tent's spotlights all shone down on me, illuminating the scarlet blood that surrounded my feet and lifeless father that lay on the floor. I held up the bloody knife to my throat and closed my eyes, ready to slice it. Then the screams of the crowd were drowned out. I opened my eyes to see two males standing in front of me. One was very tall, very pale, and had no face. No eyes, no mouth, nothing. The second one stood at around my height, a little taller. He wore a forest green jacket with a dark blue hood, orange goggles, and a mouth guard that hid his lips.
*'Come with me.'* A man's voice said. I looked back up at the faceless man who now held out his hand for me. I didn't have anything better to do, so I took his hand.
The room started to spin immediately.
.:.
My first Wattpad story is a Ticci Toby x OC for my OC, Silent Sadie who likes to sing despite her stitched up lips. Her favorite song is one her sister used to sing to her.
*"Hickory Dickory Dock*
*Mankind is on the clock*
*I greatly fear the end is near*
*Hickory Dickory Dock"*
Rated mature for strong language and detailed violence/gore.
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