Death to Diana

Death to Diana

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Excerpt: "I listened for any movement in the room but it was quiet except for the water dripping and my harsh breathing. I tugged at my restraints, trying to break free from them. Unbeknown to me, I was been watched. The blackness that I thought filled the room, actually only covered my eyes. A pair of eyes was watching me struggle, a smile slowly spread across their face and they chuckled. I instantly stopped moving when I heard a chuckle, my head whipped around; frantically looking around even though I couldn't see anything. I heard scraping and a grunt. My heartbeat kicked into overdrive as I heard footsteps coming closer. I struggled to speak, fear clogging my throat."
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"Oh Y/N~" he said as he walked past the table I was hiding under. My tears were falling on the ground as I sat next to my brutally murdered friend, one of my hands covering my mouth to prevent me from screaming or throwing up. "I know you're here, sweetheart~" he continued. I squeezed my eyes shut, but opened them again after some time. I looked right into his empty eye sockets. "Gotcha." Before I even could scream, everything went black.

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