(Y/N"s POV)473Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuOwJXYLz6C
By the time I made it to the noise i saw the worst thing a murder could ever see. There was a man giggling as he cut into a dead woman's face. That was my kill not his. I walked over knife in my hands and raised the knife over his head. He turned around and grabbed my arm.
"Hey,get off of me," I yelled. He giggled and said "Shush." I did and all I heard was him carving a large cut into the woman's face. The sound of flesh sounded pretty gross but I stayed quiet. The man got up. And then I saw his face. He had a dark ring around his eyes and a 2 large cuts making his smile even larger. He had white skin. He flashed a smile a ran off into the woods. I followed him curiously.
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