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Anyway more about me. I have long brown curly hair, yellow eyes, and a perfect hourglass figure.
But somehow wearing glasses and being smart takes all that
It didn’t help that I couldn’t talk to my mom about my problems as both my parents were in California.
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People have been questioning me over and over ever sense the first missing child at my school.
What did I ever do to deserve these? I’ve even been questioned by the police before when someone cut themselves and blamed me for it. Mind you it was a VERY deep cut.. With a knife I tend to use when dicecting animals for science..
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Now I’m at lunch with my friends just talking and gossiping.
My friend Sam asks.
My head hits the table.
{{*}}SLAM!* I hit my head again.
Rebecca was giving a puppy dog face.
After school I go home to find a dress to wear for the party.
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I then get a text from Alex.
I did call him.
I froze, I didn’t even think he would want to see anything
I sat down..
I ran down into my garage to find my robot sitting right where I had last left it.
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It stood up. It was just about higher then Sparua. It looked like a animal ecktoskeleton missing the suit.
Its ears moved up and down.
Later I finally made it to the party at Alex’s house with my robotic creation.
Alex put his arm around me.
I shrugged.
Alex then froze.
Alex hugged me.
Alex finally let go when someone had called him.
The party was fine for the most part.
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Most people stared at it and other ask how long it took to make it.
I got a huge
The machine started getting pushed a bit from the crowd and started to complain.
I froze. I had not given it a feeling censor. Nor the ability to realize it was even getting pushed around.
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Then it happened.
{{*}}SLAM!*
Caroline had found out I was here and wanted to destroy everything.
Everything crashed down and when people finally got the table off of Alex, he was knocked out.
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Caroline sent two of her friends to grab me and hold me still as she walked over to my machine.
{{*}}SLAP*
Caroline’s goons weren’t going to let me save it. Slapping over and over.
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The machine started screaming like it was in actually pain.
Caroline kept ripping it apart piece by piece. Eventually she pull the artificial heart I had made for the machine.
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Caroline’s goons threw me on top of the machine and kicked me.
Then the machine sparked, and caught the carpet on fire.
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I tried to get up, and saw that Alex was still on the floor.
I pulled Alex out of the burring house.
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I ran back out with it in hand as the Fire Department, Police came.
When I told the police about what happened he said
I went home and went straight to bed.
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When I woke up it was my iPhone ringing.
{{*}}Pause*
I couldn’t stay mad at him. He WAS unconscious.
He hung up.
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My hair was slightly burned off, so I had more of a bowl shaped hair style.
Then I had noticed the head piece from my machine sitting on the side of the sink.
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I picked it up, and looked at it.
{{*}}SMASH*
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I managed to answer it.
"No”
I hung up.
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But none of that was going to ever happen.. Ever happen.
I felt more enraged when I said that.
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I didn’t need my glasses anymore either.
I was so excited that I ran back downstairs into my garage and into the hidden room in there.
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I pulled it back.
I giggled.
I started walking back out of my room of bodies.
I shut the door.
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I ran to school hoping to find Alex there, and I did.
I turned around to see one of the other goons who helped Caroline holding a gun.
Alex shielded me.
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Tears started coming down my face.
I ran towards the girl and grabbed the gun, pinned her arms back, and shoved the gun into her mouth and pulled the trigger multiple times until the teacher forcefully pulled me away.
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And if you want a catchphrase or some stupid shit like that.
Enough Said..
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