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/Psycho/

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I laugh, hysterically, as I sharpen my knife."Should have stayed home" I smiled. Smelling the blood from the body beside me gets me excited. Why haven't I done this sooner?! You might call me crazy, but do you know how it feels to inject a knife into a person's body, repeatedly. It makes blood rush through my veins and makes me blackout, in a good way. I wouldn't call it an addiction, I would call it a hobby. I know it isn't a great hobby, but I could care less about what the consequences are. I sing a lullaby as I am cleaning my blade. "Rock-a-bye, baby, in the treetop When the wind blows, the cradle will rock" I look at the body and smile at my beautiful creation. I, then, start remembering the actions that I did towards the latter and the words they said to me. "When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And down will come baby, cradle and all" Tears left my eyes as I smiled, crazily. If you are wondering why I am acting this way, just know, I had a pretty shitty life. Hello. My name is Lily.
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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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