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I stepped away from the dead men and women, a satisfied grin on my face. It was only two thirty, and no one had seen what I had done. The fear on those faces, for some reason I felt elated that I could witness it. My father snuck into my personality, but my laugh remained to be mine. It was a small feminine giggle, but it traveled around the stone walkways. The echo was fierce and terrifying. I heard something behind me, creaking wood. I slowly rotated and stared at the little girl, peering from her bedroom window. I gave another ghostly laugh and turned my body towards her. Her mouth was open and her eyes were wide. She turned pale, like she had seen a ghost, and I stepped towards her. My shoe clicked, echoing like my laugh. Another step, another click, until I was ten feet away and in the center of the street. She whispered a name faintly. I echoed her, seeming like who ever she thought I was. Her mouth closed and a tear fell from her eye. She said it slightly louder, and this time I caught it. Karlin. I mimicked again. She climbed out of her window and took a few steps toward me. I stepped back once, and she froze.
"Karlin, where have you been? I looked for you ever night. Mom and dad said you were dead, but I didn't believe them. They said you died in an accident, but i knew my sister was stronger." She stepped closer again, and I stepped back, not wanting her to realize that I wasn't Karlin. Her eyes were drawn to the people behind me, and she jerked back. Their lifeless eyes were etching themselves in the backs of her eyes. I took this time to walk away, and she didn't notice. i turned down a street, and I heard her scream Karlin's name. The street was lit up like christmas now. People ran from their homes, trying to see what the little girl had screamed. I faded into the crowd, letting them find the bodies and the traumatized little girl. I stopped a passerby and asked them the way to the nearest town. I got instructions, and was on my way.

I didn't want to leave the town just yet, because I was exausted, but I can't be found. Miranda and Chris know about me, so they might hunt me down, and that little girl is probably going to be looking for her dead sister. I gave a big yawn, and stretched. i ducked down an alley and hid in a box. I had to kill a hobo to get it, but I got it. I stuffed the body in a dumpster and laid down. It was uncomfortable, but I conked out instantly.

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I stepped away from the dead men and women, a satisfied grin on my face. It was only two thirty, and no one had seen what I had done. The fear on those faces, for some reason I felt elated that I could witness it. My father snuck into my personality, but my laugh remained to be mine. It was a small feminine giggle, but it traveled around the stone walkways. The echo was fierce and terrifying. I heard something behind me, creaking wood. I slowly rotated and stared at the little girl, peering from her bedroom window. I gave another ghostly laugh and turned my body towards her. Her mouth was open and her eyes were wide. She turned pale, like she had seen a ghost, and I stepped towards her. My shoe clicked, echoing like my laugh. Another step, another click, until I was ten feet away and in the center of the street. She whispered a name faintly. I echoed her, seeming like who ever she thought I was. Her mouth closed and a tear fell from her eye. She said it slightly louder, and this time I caught it. Karlin. I mimicked again. She climbed out of her window and took a few steps toward me. I stepped back once, and she froze.
"Karlin, where have you been? I looked for you ever night. Mom and dad said you were dead, but I didn't believe them. They said you died in an accident, but i knew my sister was stronger." She stepped closer again, and I stepped back, not wanting her to realize that I wasn't Karlin. Her eyes were drawn to the people behind me, and she jerked back. Their lifeless eyes were etching themselves in the backs of her eyes. I took this time to walk away, and she didn't notice. i turned down a street, and I heard her scream Karlin's name. The street was lit up like christmas now. People ran from their homes, trying to see what the little girl had screamed. I faded into the crowd, letting them find the bodies and the traumatized little girl. I stopped a passerby and asked them the way to the nearest town. I got instructions, and was on my way.

I didn't want to leave the town just yet, because I was exausted, but I can't be found. Miranda and Chris know about me, so they might hunt me down, and that little girl is probably going to be looking for her dead sister. I gave a big yawn, and stretched. i ducked down an alley and hid in a box. I had to kill a hobo to get it, but I got it. I stuffed the body in a dumpster and laid down. It was uncomfortable, but I conked out instantly.