Night of the (un)Dead

Night of the (un)Dead

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I begged him to let me go, to loosen the restraints at the least. He refused every beg and plead that escaped from my lips. He grabbed a knife from the table and approached me, putting it to my neck. "You beg me again, you're done for." He spat out, inching the blade closer until it dug into my neck. I screamed in pain as he slowly removed the shank from my neck, leaving a deep cut.
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I turned the knife from him so that he wouldn't try and ram into it, killing himself. Instead, he saw the position of the knife, that pointed towards me, and smiled the most sinister smile. "Thanks." He said and still rammed into me, driving the knife through my body like a knife through butter, igniting a sharp and brutal pain. My yelp was masked by someone behind us yelling, "NO!" *** Completed I will warn you: the beginning is super cringey but I think (in my opinion) it gets slightly better if you want to risk it I'd love to hear feedback on it so please comment!

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