At Neegana's Place.
Shawn: Hey,I'm here!
Neegana: Good,Come with me.
Shawn: *Walks with her to a different room,And sees someone really mess up*Oh my god.This one?
Neegana: Yeah,Go on.
Shawn: *Uses his healing power,They falls to the ground*Hff,Hff,There.
Neegana: Thanks,Kid.You can go and get some rest.
Shawn: Okay,Thanks.*Gets up and walks to a different room*
Back at the house.
Carly: Wonder,If his okay?I better go find him.*Walks into the woods*
Shawn: *In the woods walking around,And sees Carly*Carly?
Carly: SHAWN!!!*Runs up to him*You okay?
Shawn: Yeah,I'm fine.*Faints*
Carly: Shawn!*Takes him back to the house*
Back at the house
Shawn: *Wakes up*Huh?Where am I?
Carly: You're with me,You okay?
Shawn: Yeah,What happened?
Carly: You passed out.
Shawn: That explains the headache.
Carly: I'm glad,You're back.
Shawn: Me too.
Neegana: *Walks in*Grab him!
Shawn: Huh?Hey let me go!!!
Carly: Let him go.
Neegana: Stay out of this.
Shawn: *Taken by neegana*
Carly: Shawn.
The End.
Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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