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You awake to a loud crash in the downstairs living room. You think to yourself 'Is there a burglar?' before the thought is completely processed. A second crash is heard, followed by a muffled scream and quiet whimpering. This sends a frightened jolt through you; you live with your 10 year old daughter that means they have her. Fearing the worst, you grab your trusty baseball bat; move as quickly and as quietly as you can down the stairs. There, you spy the most gruesome sight of your entire
The living room is doused in blood, the rug, walls, floor couch all of it covered in the dark crimson red. Your daughter, your little angle lays mutilated on the ground, surrounded by her organs and limbs. This, however, is not what frightens you, the person who did this, is still in the room, kneeling next to your child's corpse, picking up and throwing her insides around the room.
Anger explodes inside of you as this person, no, this monster is playing with the guts of the person you treasured the most in this world and you want to kill
"D-
It mimics her voice, causing you to lash out in anger; you swing the bat at the thing. *Crack* at first you smile thinking the crack was from its skull but then the tip of your bat falls away from the rest of it..Taking all hope of you surviving this with it. The thing smiles and grabs the bat handle from your hands, shock fills you 'How is it so strong' your say to yourself as it tosses away the broken weapon.
Its eyes lock with yours; your own
"Pl-please don't hurt me..."
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You ask pleading to it as you drop to your knees. A wide smile spreads across its face,
"Don't worry
Its eyes change colors, to a light hazel
"Thank you for saving me
you back away baffled by the creature's undeniable attention to detail, it's almost like it really is your little girl.
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"n-no angel I didn-"
Pain cuts off your words as you feel blood fill your lungs. The creature's claws protrude out of both sides of your body, front and back, blood seeps from the still plugged wounds. A small sense of betrayal fills your heart but then you
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