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+ 2	who? [part 2]
+ 7	who?
+ 6	glass heart
+ 5	Love
+ 7	i didnt mean to
+ 3	my invisable death

''no...no..NO'' she screamed as she ran in the middle of the woods.all she could here was the cutting laughter of that guy.she tried to think about who he could be the more questions poped up and the more questions that poped up they slowed her down.how long?she thought to herself.how long can i run?untill i get somewhere?untill he runs out of breath?more questions.she tried to foccus on one thing.run,breathe,run,breathe,scream.just the same thing over and over again.it got real quiet.why?why was it so quiet?she was used to the evil laughter. it made her run faster,the laughter.it made her feel like she was in a bad dream.she ran into a tree and fell.yup.im awake.unfortunetly.she hurried back up.before she fell she was a good few miles in front of him.now she was a few steps away.''NO!'' she ran faster.a house i little house.thats what she saw.a little house.help.she swang the door open.''hello?'' she closed th door and locked it.mshe was hocked about what she saw.'oh my god'' her mouth droped open.pictures everywhere.of her.how did he get those.pictures.of her 6th birthday.7th.8th.so he was either someone she knew or a stocker.the door hit the ground.''finaly.'' he pulled a gun out of his pocket.''i see you found my album.i bet you are wondering who i am right?'' he pulled his skie mask off.she fainted...

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