Fear of life part 1
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I remember walking through a mirror and just ending up here." Fear question herself and her abilities. She knew someone would be after her especially after that video. She smiled as she remembered the blood gushing from her fathers eye. Her smile faded as the sensation ended. "I need more."She whispered with blood splatters hinting at her face." Guys we should check this out." LJ pointed to the television. Ben was asleep so he wasn't on the consuls. "There was a murder today...And it wasn't by us." LJ stared at the TV with a slight hint of horror making it something to REALLY fear. "T-they did t-this to me."A girl with a sewn up eye and blood splattered everywhere on her face was holding a camera. "Daddy he-he did this."The camera started to grow shaky and the mirror in the background shattered. "He-he deserved the fear." And of coarse." The girl laughed "he loved the pain.Remember me. Because I will murder everyone who never gave me a happy life." She turned the camera to a corpse.
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