Skeletons in the Closet
She crawled into bed with a devilish
smile spread across her face. She hugged the man lying next to her. Something
felt wrong. She moved her small hands to his head to feel straight smooth hair,
the wrong hair. She jumped sporadically out of the bed. Suddenly noticing his blood covered hands.
“I thought you left,” She whimpered.
“I did too” the man replied with a
smirk.
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