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Today, it was Valentine's Day, love was in the air. Couples dance with each other in bed, give chocolate and flowers to each other, make out on the benches, some even send letters to each other. Meanwhile, a famous CEO was sitting in his office chair. The sun reflects sunlight against his bald head. He had a smile sharper than Jeff the killer. He was a maniac and once he tried to run over his advisor, Alfred with his red Toyota when he disagreed with him about whether he should add a Kid's meal to the menu. His advisor, Alfred, said it would be pointless and a bad idea because mostly adults go to their diner. He isn't in prison because he bribes the officers, not to mention, the officers and the CEO are friends... also to mention, that he is famous, one of the most famous
He smoothly glanced over to his calendar, which was hanging on one of the blue walls. There was a red circle around the number
He then chuckled and said,
The CEO looked over to Ricky and asked,
Ricky said,
CEO then said,
Ricky said,
CEO looked at Ricky with an unamused look on his face and said,
Ricky thought the CEO is crazy, blood in a milkshake, what would be horrible and the company will be endlessly sewed by several consumers. Ricky made an angry look on his face and blinked. He said,
RIcky was ranting about how bad of an idea it is, the CEO with a bored look on his face raised some gadget that he was holding, Ricky
THe sound of a body dropping could be heard, Ricky now was laying on the ground, his eyes were closed, his chest had a small but deep bullethole, blood was leaking and running out of the bullethole. CEO cracked a little smile. His arms and legs lay flat on the floor. He then grabbed paper from next to him and wrote down the recipe, he looked around making sure no one saw him shoot Ricky and him writing the recipe. After a few minutes which felt like forever, he was done. He then put the new shake idea on sale. He even delivers jars of blood from Ricky to nearby resturants so they can make the shake. He threatened to make their livies a nightmare if they told anyone the recipe or refused to make shakes. He then said,
He then got up from his chair and walked over to the mascot uniform thaat Ricky dropped when he was killed. There were a bit of blood stains on the pink, cartoony uniform. He
Meanwhile I, [the main charather in this story], Rita Anderson were sitting in the red booths with a man, he was wearing a green jacket, and long blue pants, he had black hair, brown eyes, he had a big black beard. He was Mike Adams. He and I met in senior year of High school and we always had a close relationship. In freshman year of college we started dating and we dated a while but never really had a lot of time to date and do that couple junk. In college, I wish to pursue my passion, education.. I always wanted to work at Harvard.. It is a great school, and I thought teachers get paid alot, it will help me pay their bills. Also, I always wanted to be a professor at a college, ever since I was a girl. Meanwhile Mike wanted to pursue a business Administration degree.. He told me he wanted to take over the family business when his father retires. He is 35 years old now and his father is 60. Now, we both graduated on June 4th and I got my work visa and I was scrolling through my phone, looking for something to entertain me when I wait for my order. Mike had an annoyed look on his face, he looked at other patrons with food sitting on their table. He whined,
I looked up and replied,
I put the phone down and ate my meal, then, I finished everything else after a few minutes, I then had the
I said,
I walked out of the restaurant, I saw an array of cars, I saw two to five people laying in the parking lot. I thought to myself,
Mike asked,
After a few hours, I felt something cold. I thought that it was snowing and I was still in the parking lot, so I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. After a few minutes I realized I was not in the parking lot, anymore. I was in some freezer, there were brown, wooden crates everywhere having a sticker printed in red reading,
I then noticed some weird pink flesh, I looked up, I saw big pink chunks hanging on the walls, I saw a dark gray skull, it has a small hole on it. I felt fear rising in my heart, I shiver, I hug myself and Mike to combat the cold of this horrible place. I saw a line of sausage hanging from the ceiling along witht he pink flesh. Milke then got up, his hand pressed against the floor of the freezer. He sounds and acts as if he was drunk and just woke up now. His hair was messy, his eyes were opening, and his smile was crooked. He asked,
I yelled,
Then there were skeletons of at least five other people. There were boxes with symbols on it that look like vegetables, like carrots, lettuce, and brussel sprouts. Mike looked around, he saw the boxes, the skeletons, sausages, and said,
I sighed and said,
Mike said,
Mike yelled,
He blinked and looked for a weakspot. The mascot just yelled,
He can be heard making a little giggle, he then stomped his foot and yelled in a loud tone, louder than a police siren,
Mike was unamused, I was confused. I was breathing hard after that knife was thrown. The mascot said,
Mike had a sharp, upside down grin on his face. I was confused and just yearned to go home. Mike got up and said,
The mascot secretly raised a black gun and the sound of a gunshot can be heard, blood jumped fromt he bullet hole. Water floods my eyes. I quickly escaped and hid behind a crate that contained carrots. Mike was laying on the floor, he was shot in the arm, the bullethole in his arm was small but pretty deep, he was laying on his back, he was groaning in pain. He glanced up to where the mascot was standing, a gun was in his hand. He had an angry but determined look on his face.
Mike then yelled after a short moment of silence,
He then looked around while standing still and said,
I just shrugged, the mascot nodded and walked away, I then got on my belly, I had a plan, I will crawl outside this freezing freezer and run free, I then start crawling there. It took a few minutes and I had to be completely silent to complete this daunting task. Then, I got up and yelled,
THe mascot ran at the speed of light and tackled me, I grabbed the mascot and tossed it to the ground, I got up, and kicked the mascot. I said,
He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the ground, I then sat in an upright position and bit the arm pulling me, then the mascot yelled,
I said,
He grabbed my head, he then put me in a headlock, I tried to fight back and pull free but it was no use. Then, after a few seconds, he grabbed my head and shoved it in the blender, I screamed in agony. He then pushed the blender, the blender fell, I lay on the ground, glass shards were on my face, some blood leaked from the cuts and landed on the floor. My eyes are closed, my heart stops beating. He then teased,
He then grabbed a knife and stabbed my head to get more blood for the cursed and twisted shake. He did the same to Mike. We
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