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I closed my Johnny the Homicidal manic comic. I sat back, and glanced over at Nny. I could see him, even if others couldn't. "Want to hear a story Nny?" He looked up, and shrugged. I figured he was bored, not much to do in my room. I thought back on my tale. I took a deep breath, and began.

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A young girl and her parents had just moved into a new house. It was a quiet little street, but the young girl was more excited about the fact she had a back yard. She went out back, and ran around in the grass. Her parents unpacked everything, and she talked to her stuffed dog. Her dog was named Blue, after it's colour. The girl was quite smart, being around two and knowing her colours. She could count to ten, and could read for the most part. She sat on the back porch, and looked down at her small dog. "What Blue? No, Mommy and Daddy know I'm out here. They wouldn't lock me out. No Blue. I don't think I'm the reason we moved." She sighed bitterly, and looked around the leaf strewn yard. She didn't have anything in it to play with, but she didn't mind that much. A dark figure stepped out of the house next door. The young girl's heart jumped into her throat. She was unable to scream in fear at the smile the man gave her. She went into her house quickly, and went upstairs. She shut the door to her room, shaking slightly. At dinner she tried to tell her parents. They didn't believe her, they never did. She sighed at her plate. After her bath, she went to bed. She stared at her ceiling for a while. Her little sister curled into her side. A tap came from the window. She stood, and opened it. "Hello?" All she saw was a smile. She swallowed thickly as a bony hand patted her head.

"Sleep well." Came the chilling voice. The figure soon left. She went back to bed, and fainted.

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Nny looked up at me. "Does it get any better?" I shot him a dirty look.

"I'm not going to just jump to the good part for you." He sighed, and got in a more comfortable position. "Who is this girl anyway?" I just smiled. He went pale. "It was you?"

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The young girl lived there for a while. Long enough to know her parents liked their computers very much. She had a younger brother now too. He was too young for her to want to play with him. She sat outside. The neighbors came out. The younger of the two grown men hopped the fence. The young girl smiled. She set her doll down, and picked up a big blue ball. She tossed it to the younger of the men. The elder one smiled, and leaned against the fence. Their dark appearance no longer bothered the young girl. "Allie?" She looked at the elder. "Why aren't you afraid of us anymore?"

"I still am. But I also trust you. I figured if you wanted to kill me, you would have done so by now." The elder shook his head. She tossed the ball back to the younger. The elder watched with concern. The girl's lips moved. She was talking to her dog sitting by her feet. He hated that stuffed animal. He devised a plan.

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"You talked to a stuffed animal?" I looked at Nny. I nodded, watching him carefully.

"Hai. But again, I was little. Also, I am no longer Allie. Remember that as I tell my story."

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Allie had fallen asleep downstairs. She felt a slight movement, and was pressed into something. She was carried into her room. She was set on her bed. She drifted to a deeper sleep. The figure left through the window. She awoke in the middle of the night. She looked around, unsure of where she was. She looked down at her shirt, and saw blood on it. It formed two hand-prints on her sides, and a big spot on one side. She stripped the shirt off, and put on a clean one. She snuck downstairs, and shoved it in the bottom of the trash can. "Sissy?" She froze, and snapped her head back. Her eyes were wide with a strange glint. She pressed a finger to her lips, telling her sister to stay very quiet. She finished hiding the shirt, and hopped off the chair. She returned it without a sound. She washed her hands after jumping up on the counter. She dried them on her shirt, and grabbed her sister's hand. She put her sister to bed, and sat up for a bit. She spent most of the night attempting to sleep again. She finally slept as the sun started to rise.

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"They moved You? But your so violent now." I looked at Nny.

"How often do you plan to interrupt?" He shrugged. I couldn't help but to chuckle slightly. Nny had tried to move me once. He ended with a black eye. I thought back to my story.

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I closed my Johnny the Homicidal manic comic. I sat back, and glanced over at Nny. I could see him, even if others couldn't. "Want to hear a story Nny?" He looked up, and shrugged. I figured he was bored, not much to do in my room. I thought back on my tale. I took a deep breath, and began.

^v^v^v^v^

A young girl and her parents had just moved into a new house. It was a quiet little street, but the young girl was more excited about the fact she had a back yard. She went out back, and ran around in the grass. Her parents unpacked everything, and she talked to her stuffed dog. Her dog was named Blue, after it's colour. The girl was quite smart, being around two and knowing her colours. She could count to ten, and could read for the most part. She sat on the back porch, and looked down at her small dog. "What Blue? No, Mommy and Daddy know I'm out here. They wouldn't lock me out. No Blue. I don't think I'm the reason we moved." She sighed bitterly, and looked around the leaf strewn yard. She didn't have anything in it to play with, but she didn't mind that much. A dark figure stepped out of the house next door. The young girl's heart jumped into her throat. She was unable to scream in fear at the smile the man gave her. She went into her house quickly, and went upstairs. She shut the door to her room, shaking slightly. At dinner she tried to tell her parents. They didn't believe her, they never did. She sighed at her plate. After her bath, she went to bed. She stared at her ceiling for a while. Her little sister curled into her side. A tap came from the window. She stood, and opened it. "Hello?" All she saw was a smile. She swallowed thickly as a bony hand patted her head.

"Sleep well." Came the chilling voice. The figure soon left. She went back to bed, and fainted.

^v^v^v^v^

Nny looked up at me. "Does it get any better?" I shot him a dirty look.

"I'm not going to just jump to the good part for you." He sighed, and got in a more comfortable position. "Who is this girl anyway?" I just smiled. He went pale. "It was you?"

^v^v^v^v^

The young girl lived there for a while. Long enough to know her parents liked their computers very much. She had a younger brother now too. He was too young for her to want to play with him. She sat outside. The neighbors came out. The younger of the two grown men hopped the fence. The young girl smiled. She set her doll down, and picked up a big blue ball. She tossed it to the younger of the men. The elder one smiled, and leaned against the fence. Their dark appearance no longer bothered the young girl. "Allie?" She looked at the elder. "Why aren't you afraid of us anymore?"

"I still am. But I also trust you. I figured if you wanted to kill me, you would have done so by now." The elder shook his head. She tossed the ball back to the younger. The elder watched with concern. The girl's lips moved. She was talking to her dog sitting by her feet. He hated that stuffed animal. He devised a plan.

^v^v^v^v^

"You talked to a stuffed animal?" I looked at Nny. I nodded, watching him carefully.

"Hai. But again, I was little. Also, I am no longer Allie. Remember that as I tell my story."

^v^v^v^v^

Allie had fallen asleep downstairs. She felt a slight movement, and was pressed into something. She was carried into her room. She was set on her bed. She drifted to a deeper sleep. The figure left through the window. She awoke in the middle of the night. She looked around, unsure of where she was. She looked down at her shirt, and saw blood on it. It formed two hand-prints on her sides, and a big spot on one side. She stripped the shirt off, and put on a clean one. She snuck downstairs, and shoved it in the bottom of the trash can. "Sissy?" She froze, and snapped her head back. Her eyes were wide with a strange glint. She pressed a finger to her lips, telling her sister to stay very quiet. She finished hiding the shirt, and hopped off the chair. She returned it without a sound. She washed her hands after jumping up on the counter. She dried them on her shirt, and grabbed her sister's hand. She put her sister to bed, and sat up for a bit. She spent most of the night attempting to sleep again. She finally slept as the sun started to rise.

^v^v^v^v^

"They moved You? But your so violent now." I looked at Nny.

"How often do you plan to interrupt?" He shrugged. I couldn't help but to chuckle slightly. Nny had tried to move me once. He ended with a black eye. I thought back to my story.