You just ran out your ex boyfriend's house crying as you when to your car . the bastard just broke up you. As soon you get to your mini van ,you realized you locked your keys in the car "fuck " you muttered thinking Now I two options, you think I can A break my van's window or B I can go back to that fuckface's house, and tell him to give me back my spare car key hmmm...you look at your van and back at the door to the apartment that you just left. well B it is walking to apartment door you knock very very loudly . 2 minutes later you're meet with your ex's smug face " Jesus Christ Veronica we just broke up- '' "shut up and give me the spare key Kurt '' "FINE'' He said as he went to the key holder and he thrown them to you and they landed hard in your face as an thank you you hit Kurt in the balls and left. You went back to your van and left to go your own apartment . You checked the time on the radio It's 12:59 I probably head home you think shaking off the idea of going to Walmart to pick up some junk food. You soon are you finally walk in your apartment something feels well
off. You soon find out why something feels well "off" someone broke in .You call the police, you then spend 2 hours with the police they of course find nothing or anyone . You then get dressed for bed two hours later you get dressed for bed. But you don't sleep , quite frankly you've never felt more uncomfortable in your own get up to make yourself cup of coffee. When you do get up to make a cup of joe. You feel sharp pain in your neck , and then darkness.
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