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The War Between Us

"She is just a girl Justin! She is telling you lies, she is manipulating you!" He seemed to calm down a little bit. "Justin...my boy...I was so angry on you, I..I was just about to give up my hopes on you but when I realised that it wasn't you who was making you do those foolish things...I hope that you will forgive me for the things I did. And I know that I'll get my son back when I take care of her."
 
"I'm sorry father but nothing will change" I say him." And she isn't manipulating me, I chose not yo kill her when I first met the innocent girl!" I say to him.
 
He ignored Justins speak because it was just the witch talking through him. He went upstairs and opened a door. An empty bedroom. He opened the next one but it was locked."I know that your in there girl!" He said while knocking furiously on the door. "Open the door or I will kick it in!"


Grace sat on the floor, hugging her legs as the man tried to get her to unlock the door. She wouldn't open it. She. Wouldn't. Open. It. She tried to convince herself.
 
"No!" Grace screamed through the door. "I...I will come out."


He grinned. "Mabey you should go downstairs." He said to Justin. "I'm sorry if it feels wrong now, but I promise you, when I'm finished everything will be alright again, you will be thankful that I did what I did and we will go back home. Everything will be as is used to be, before...all this.


He heard the lock on the door unlock.
 
"Justin..." He said with his hand on the doorknob. He looked at him, sad about what his son had became.


He quickly opened the door and grabbed the girl and a knife in his pocket and held it against her throat. "If you doesn't let go of that knife, I'll make her death much more painful than it has to be.


Grace felt the cold knife on her neck, and she saw what Justin did. "Justi-" But his dad put his big hand over her mouth making it impossible to speak and pressed the knife slightly harder to her neck. "Shut up, girl."
 
"Father I'm not messing around and I'm sorry..." I say as I pull out my gun and I shoot him in the head quickly trying not to let her hurt anymore than she was.
 
"Justin..." Grace said. "You...you..." She went up to him and hugged him. She felt some warm blood dripp down her neck, but she didn't care and it didn't seem to come a lot. "Are you okay?" She looked him in the eyes.
 
I drop the gun and I look at my hands. I take off a piece of my shirt and I put it on her neck "you need a bandage for your neck." I say her.
 
"No, please don't worry about it, it's nothing."


She looked him in his eyes and he looked a bit dizzy.


"You aren't going to pass out on me, are you?" She led him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed. "I'll go get some water for you."
 
"Ok... I guess." I say to her as she brought me to the bedroom and I rest on a bed. I start to have a fever and I feel sick. I killed my father what type of monster am I...
 
She got some water and went up to him again, and handed the glass to him. "Here, you don't look so good." She put a hand on his forehead and felt the heat. "You're burning!"
 
"It isn't your fault that you have fever." She took the empty glass and put it on a table. "I'm going to get more for you." She said and went down to the kitchen and found a pouring vessel in glass and filled it with water. She went up to him again and refilled his glass.
 
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She sighed. "How are you feeling?" She said and smelled the thick smell of blood, and almost started to feel ill herself.
 
"I feel fine" I say to her as I get up and I grab the body of my dad and I bury him far enough away from the house.


I nearly passed out when I got back I just go back on my bed and I laid back down. "Grace can you clean up the blood in the hallway please?" He asks her with hope that she would do it.
 
She was impressed that he could just go out and bury his own dad, but also angry on her self that he felt that he needed to do it. Now he laid on the bed and looked exausted. "Of course I will." She went up to him and kissed his hot forehead, and then quickly turned around while she felt her cheeks go red and walked out, embarassed of her spontaneous act. She got a mop and cleaned up the puddle of blood.
 
When she was finished she went to Justin again but saw that he had fell asleep, so she put a blanket on him, it was still cold in the house, and then went down as silently as she could. She lit a fire in the fireplace and realised that she was tired to, so she fell asleep on the couch. It wasn't as comfy without him.
 
She sees it. She sees it over and over again. First the bang, she doesn't hear it but she sees the explosion that pushes away the bullet. The bullet are comming towards her but it doesn't hit her, it hits a man behind her in the head. But he doesn't bleed, it's just leaves a black hole in his head. He falls and she fall with him, a belt covers her mouth draggs her down. She bites it and there comes the blood, more and more blood. The belt is like a fountain. Now she sees the man who pulled the trigger. It's Justin. He's staring at them with his mouth open. "Justin!" She tries to scream but no sound comes out of her mouth. He falls and dissapears in the rising blood. She panicly swims in the thick warm liquid but soon she is pressed to the celing, and the blood doesn't stop rising. She can't escape.


Over and over again.
 

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