Another Hand In The Cookie Jar
Prologue
"No please don't I did nothing wrong!" The figure walked over to the bed. "Oh but you did, you do not believe!" "Believe in what?! Your lies, your crap!" The figure laughed and walked across the room to a medical table, atop it were seringes, and surgical tools, the figure picked a seringe up it was full of purple liquid.
"What are you gunna do!?" The figure laughed again and walked over to the bed again.
"Cleanse your wicked soul!" The figure let out a loud evil cackle as the purple liquid was injected
"Nooooooooooooo" He fell away to unconsciousness.
"Now he will understand!" A women walked into the room blonde hair and wearing a black cloak.
"Do not be so sure, Brenn the last time we tried a cleansing it back fired on us" Brenn just looked at her with a snear.
"He, my dear Dahlia was too strong, but they all think you are dead now which gives you the advantage" They both started to laugh.
"This is true, now to the next step"
Prologue
"No please don't I did nothing wrong!" The figure walked over to the bed. "Oh but you did, you do not believe!" "Believe in what?! Your lies, your crap!" The figure laughed and walked across the room to a medical table, atop it were seringes, and surgical tools, the figure picked a seringe up it was full of purple liquid.
"What are you gunna do!?" The figure laughed again and walked over to the bed again.
"Cleanse your wicked soul!" The figure let out a loud evil cackle as the purple liquid was injected
"Nooooooooooooo" He fell away to unconsciousness.
"Now he will understand!" A women walked into the room blonde hair and wearing a black cloak.
"Do not be so sure, Brenn the last time we tried a cleansing it back fired on us" Brenn just looked at her with a snear.
"He, my dear Dahlia was too strong, but they all think you are dead now which gives you the advantage" They both started to laugh.
"This is true, now to the next step"