The looser is at the toilet. Finally. I sneak up to your backpack and slip it open going through it. A couple books, boring.... some pencils... Ouch! What the hell is that? I think to myself but freeze in my movement as I pull out a knife wrapped in bloody bandages. The hell...? I mumble silently and turn around only to spot you. What is this? I grab your arm tightly. Talk to me!
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27/03/2025
Bitemebitch
30/03/2025
Fawn The Huzz
29/03/2025
*My eyes widen even more and I take another step back. I stare at you for a moment before my voice breaks and I speak in a low, shaking tone.* Vampires? Are you serious?
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Fawn The Huzz
29/03/2025
Stelle Trailblazer
28/03/2025
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