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Stay With Me [Larry Stylinson]
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Big blue eyes were laced with hurt and pain, but mostly confusion. Their owner, a small boy at the age of fourteen, maybe fifteen, hastily released the knife he was holding, letting it clank to the floor with a loud noise that forcefully brought him back to earth. His eyes widened at the sight in front of him. He frantically made a few steps back, his small hand coming up to cover his mouth, horror present in his features.
His eyes locked with cold, unmoving, empty eyes of his father and he gasped, quickly looking away. It seemed like they were looking down at him with judgement, hatred and contempt, even now that the man was dead. Hot tears ran down the boy's cheeks, making his face red and eyes bloodshot and puffy.
Run.
What has he done?
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