I'm done with Girl Scout stuffs
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Thread Topic: I'm done with Girl Scout stuffs
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Darky Kitty is no more~
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Wonderful~
NOW HELP ME. -
With what?
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I need an opinion. One second.
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Alrighty..
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"Stay, darling! Stay with me forever!" the girl said with a smile of pure lunacy on her face. The corners of her mouth seemed to reach all the way up to each ear, and her wide, bloodshot eyes were a startling shade of red. She was a very small girl, looking as young as fifteen, and with long blond hair that reached her elbows when her hands were placed directly at her side. For a moment he wondered just how afraid he should really be of a girl so much smaller than himself, whether she was crazy or not.
Then he noticed the heavy butcher knife in her hands- practiced hands that held it so assuredly, he felt almost certain if she threw it at him, even at this distance, it would plant itself firmly in his forehead. His thoughts turned immediately to self-preservation.
"What's the knife supposed to be for?" he asked nonchalantly, taking a step back toward the hallway. The girl held up the knife to her face, examining it confusedly, as if she didn't remember ever having picked it up.
"The knife is to make you stay." She finally concluded, and held it out toward him again. He swallowed, and took another step back.
"But knives kill people." He protested quietly. It took him a moment to realize that despite the steps he took away, she was still the same dangerously close distance from him. She's moving forward!
He glared at her feet as she answered.
"Not if you use them right. I know how to use my knife. I can take away your legs and you'll never run again!" she said in a high-pitched cheer, obviously very proud of herself. She took a miniscule step toward him, the smile never leaving her face. That smile was the most terrifying part of it all. Not the tight space, not the darkness, and not even that knife. It was that smile, that never seemed to register anything but a high sort of happiness.
"But you said you love me!" he countered, not bothering to hide the steps he took away anymore. She paused this time.
"I do love you." She said blankly, and blinked.
"Then why would you want to hurt me?" he reasoned, and felt his back press against the wall that led into that corridor.
"I love you.. So you have to stay with me." She replied, tilting her head on one side. Deprive stared at her, but continued inching to the side, closer to the hallway.
"I can't stay with you. I have to-"
"You'll stay here forever and ever!" she screamed suddenly, cutting him off. She lunged at him, knife outstretched. The girl was faster than she would have appeared to be, and he was barely able to move out of the way before the knife met with the wall, sinking several inches in. He fell to the ground at her feet, and stared at it in disbelief. At that angle, the knife would have pinned him to the wall by the shoulder. Not a shot to kill, but a shot he wouldn't have escaped, certainly. She hadn't been exaggerating when she'd said she knew how to use her knife..
He staggered to his feet, and was happy to take the more available route past her, toward the outside. To get away altogether would be even better than trapping himself back in that nightmarish basement.
He hit the door she had come through hard, and fumbled with the door knob. It was locked. He whirled back around to watch her attempt to pull her knife free from the wall. She tugged at it for a good thirty seconds without paying any mind to him. She knew I'd get here..
When finally she decided the knife wasn't coming loose, she turned to him, a disappointed look on her face, though the smile never faded. She sighed.
"That was my favorite knife.." she mumbled, kicking at the ground. She reached into her pocket, and pulled out a small metallic thing. It glimmered in the dull light of the torches, and his eyes widened as he realized what it was- a pocket knife. She flipped it open, and smiled wider.
"Don't worry, darling. I have another." She started a slow, leisurely walk toward him. The girl was well aware he had no escape.
"Please stop.." he whimpered, pressing himself against the door as if it would put more distance between them.
"We'll be together forever." She said, ignoring his plea, and showed sharp teeth in her smile.
"Please!"
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...Wow~
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Opinion?
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I'm sorry, but I found that beautiful~
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:O Ohmigod yay~ I enjoy writing crazy people. xD
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O.O wow maru you write better that I do!!!*bows down to maru*
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Ermygod it's very pretty.
I WANT TO TALK TO MIKOTO OR MALICE OR BROKEN OR WHOEVER IS IN CONTROL. -
Thank you, Anri~
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*Thank you~
Awwwwz. Okay... -
Your welcome Maru.*smiles*
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