Many years ago as a tiny child I had a friend she was alike me in many ways but so very different. She was my sister and childhood friend. Arthur, my dad, and Francis, my other dad, had eight children. Matt, Matthew, Maddie, and Jackie all resemble Francis meanwhile Alfred and Allen resemble Arthur more. Then there is me. And of course the girl in question, our sister and my best friend, Ashlyn. I loved hanging out with her but as she grew older there was obviously something wrong with her, and by that I mean she is absolutely bonkers. She began stalking a girl that she met in school and really liked. This is a story of how she took over and almost killed people I care about.
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