The Clique
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The girl starts running as fast as she could as soon as Tyler had started chasing her. She sprinted into an alley and that's when Tyler knew she was fucked. He grinned like he was mad, and he was for the most part, but only at night when his inner demons come out. He turned into the alley that he saw the girl run into. He saw her huddled in the corner, tears running down her cheeks. Tyler took a knife out of his back pocket and started to drag it across the brick wall that made up one side of the alley. "My names blurryface and I care what you think..." Tyler started slowly chanting those words over and over with a blood curdling grin until he reached the girl. "Please don't kill me, please I haven't done anything!" She screamed and pleaded, but Tyler could not help the feeling he gets when his knife slits the throat of an innocent person, or when he slices right through their stomach. He felt a sense of power and domination, and that's what Tyler loved most. The girl was backing up as far as she could until her back hit the wall. Tyler grabbed the girl by her arm and pulled her up to her feet. She started to try and run but Tyler was too strong. Tyler took the knife and ran it across her throat, watching as the blood started to pour from her mouth. He dropped her to the ground and felt adrenaline run through his body. This is what he loved.
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Scars

"If I risk it all, could you break my fall? How do I live? How do I breathe? When your not here i'm sufficated. I wanna feel love, run through my blood. Tell me is this where I give it all up? For you, I have to risk it all, Cuz the Writing's on the Walls." This is a story about a boy and a girl. She loves him, and he want's her dead. But he vowed to keep her safe..But how can he keep such a dangerous vow? *EXCERPT FROM BOOK BELOW* "Our story is like the movies. The movies with the happy endings?" I yelled as he got out of the car. "No! Our ending is nothing like those movies Vana. Our story is the both of us risking it all and then ending up right next to Kyle." He said and sighed. And he was right. Our ending is that one fucked up movie that no on wants to go see. "SO YOU AREN'T WILLING TO RISK IT ALL!?! I yelled louder as the rain came pouring down. He turned on his heal and stomped twords me pulling me close to him leaveing no space between us. His lips came crashing down on mine making the butterflies in my stomach errupt with pleaseure. He pulled away and sighed as did I. He grabbed my hand and ran his thumb over the knuckle of my thumb over my tattoo thanks to his stupid game of dare or dare. "Look at the perspective of things Vana. You might see a smily face but I don't. I see a sad face. You don't want my happy ending. Trust me." He said and sighed again. "I love you so much Vana." He said and kissed the top of my head and then walked back over to his house. But he didn't really love me. If he did he would be willing to risk it all just like I am. But I am left just like Kyle had suspected. Alone and heart broken in the rain. Because I was always the one willing to risk it all. For him.

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