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"LOOK ME IN MY EYES DAMNIT" he yelled in my face my tears were falling but my eyes never left the floor he doesn't understand that if i do i will see everything i will feel everything and i don't want to do that to him he would never love me if i new everything "I-I Can't " i spoke and my head dropped from his hands "why not" his voice dropped like he was giving up "because i can see everything that happened to you and feel it" i said and he grabbed my hand "what do you mean?"
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" Noooo" they screamed as i bite down on his neck and right there the lust for blood started and it won't stop until im dead"
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