I This is my first try at a fan fiction… I don't know what I was thinking, about the story line… Well, I do hope you like it. Please, after you read it, review it. I would like that. If you like it, I will continue!!!!!

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Sam was pacing. She was so angry. The voices were all arguing…She wished they would all just the fuck up. But, did that ever happen? No. In order for Sam to not get a headache, and do something stupid, she needed to leave the house. Desperate, she reached into the pocket of her pants, and found a ten-dollar bill. Some how, she managed to get money. She didn't have a job. Often, after she had killed some one, she looted them. That is how she managed to buy her rice. Rice was all that was in the house. She loved rice. Much like a character named Nny had an affinity towards 'skettios.

Oddly enough, as Sam was getting ready to walk out of the house, one yelled, "Don't you think about leaving this house. You know what happens when you leave! You kill things, and, that is, bad!" Sam retorted, "I don't really give a fuck. If I get caught, I get caught. They might even put me to death!" Imagining this, Sam had a smile on her face.

Before the voice could answer, she was already out the door.



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