The basement was right in front of me I looked at the doorknob for a while and I wasn't playing to walk down the stairs in the dark but if that's where Kate's was at I opened the door the door was a little squeaky and I only saw the dark and an old chair that rocked back and forth and I looked at the corner of the ceiling and the blood was dripping on to the floor and as soon as my phone died the door shut closed I couldn't open it so I ran and I screamed Kate's name where are you at ?
she didn't answer
So I went to the corner and next to me was a card table I whispered Kate where are you at she said I am under the card table (in a crying way). I asked her why are you crying and she said I can't do this anymore and I said do what and Kate said don't you see Kearn I not needed in this world there's nothing here form me I am just a waste of space and I said is it because school ? She didn't answer I took her arm and I asked her why is your arm covered in blood she told me please don't tell mom please Kearn don't tell her or I don't know what would I do If you do (in tears ) and I told her I won't and Kate said your promised and I said yes I promised and as I was thinking why was she cutting just by looking at them I just want to cry because there were way to deep and as I was thinking she was talking to her doll and I was wondering she 13 years old
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