Twisted
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"Please stop!" I screamed. He only chuckled. He was getting closer. I couldn't see him but I felt it. My heart was beating so fast. I was cold. My lips are purple. My hair is tangled into so many knots. I was so tired and weak but I kept running. It was really freezing, it was snowing and I only had on a bra and underwear. Luckily I grabbed my vans. "Oh babe. Where are you babe. I promise I won't hurt you". He said, way to calmly. My heart dropped. I couldn't move. He was behind me. I felt his breath on my neck. So warm. He very slowly began to wrap his arms around me. I started to beg him not to kill me. "Please, please, please". I whimpered. "Don't hurt me. I never did anything to you. Please don't hurt me." I've been sobbing for a while then he breathed on my neck and I grew completely silent. He caressed my body. "Please stop! Why do you do this?!" "It's simple babe," he said with his infamous smirk. "I'm Jason McCann".
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