The perspective of me  (The witch)

The perspective of me (The witch)

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"Please don't hurt ky daughter! Hurt me!" "I'm sorry I'm on a no adult diet" "What?" He looked at me in shock like he really didn't know what the tuck I was. He started bawling so I stuck a knife through his skull and he stopped. I shaved the knocked out girls head then put her in the oven. Then I can make soup out of her, to bring to her mothers dinner party.
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Love, T

"So why did you ask me out?" I asked him. We were enjoying our food and small talking but I genuinely wanted to know. "My mom told me before she died to marry the woman who you can call your best friend." He told me. I started to blush. "That's really sweet Ty" I said to him. "I have a question for you too though," he said. I was chewing so I nodded for him to continue. "Did you only go on a date with me because of me helping you after. . ." He asked. I was hoping he wouldn't ask that. "The week before that night, I couldn't get you out of my head. So I started telling myself that I didn't need a partner because I am so successful on my own. After that night, with you helping me be okay, I realized that you are the partner I didn't need but the one I WANTED." I said to him.

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