Broken
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I am Clare. I'm new to this world. I kill those who have done bad. I am known as Clare Ragdoll for my scars make me look like a put together doll. I love to play with knifes and blood. It's more of a passion. What happens when this murderer meets the rest? And she finds out shes not the only one. She has found a boy. Oh just like her in the human world. But will Jeff find him first? Will Jane help fight him off? Will Clare have enough time to make this boy just like her? Will she save him and end his suffering or turn him mad and into a killer? What if there begins to be problems between the bonding killers. Will they fix themselves or will the world fall apart? Who will go mad and who will be sane and who will break the peace. No one knows. But heres what happens when a new murderer is let out and she finds someone else and that someone else makes everyone more crazy then they already are.
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THIS IS AN OLD BOOK! I NEW TO WATTPAD AND THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK! MY GRAMMAR WAS BAD, BUT IT'S MEMORIES SO I WILL NOT CHANGE IT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Some of my ideas came from Hannah and her book Vanoss Fanfic! Go check it out! "Hey, you don't look so good Freya. You okay?" my boyfriend Alex asks. "I'm fine." I reply. Next thing I know is cops and gunfires and blood. Lots of blood. Alex is murdered right in front of me. I hold his lifeless hand as I feel something warm wrapping around me. I release his hand and fall into a big pit of darkness. I wake up in a car with someone holding my arm. I start to struggle, but the grip tightens. I hear a slap then someone else grabbing me. They pull me close to them and allow me to rest on their shoulder. As I start to fall asleep again, I look at his face. It was a blurry image, but I know he was pretty cute. Blue eyes and blonde type hair. I look to the other person. He's wearing a plastic hockey mask and covered in blood. I fall asleep before I get to look at the rest of him.

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