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This is it.This is what`s happening then. The guy in the strange mask yells at me. Points his gun at my face. Threatens to pull the trigger. Tears fall fast down my face. Fear threatens to rip open my chest. He took my stuff and burned it in front of my face. My phone was in my bag. I can`t call for help. I can`t call the police. I can`t even move because of the chains. He takes his knife and cuts my chest. I scream. He takes his time completely disfiguring me. Cut by cut. Slice by slice. When he reaches my heart, I don`t even try to block him. I let it happen. The pain isn't present anymore. I am no longer suffering. I finally get to fly to heaven.
Author Notes: Part two is coming soon. Please rate, feedback is greatly appreciated.
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