“Please, no! Don’t fucking touch her you creep!”

Noah weeps and watches as her sister slowly choked to her death.

“No! No! Please! Don’t do it! Please!”

But he strangles her, strangles her so hard that even Noah can feel the pain Natalie is going through.

“No! No! No!” and Noah’s weeps and sobs fill the room up with despair and fright, and Natalie stops struggling, and falls to the floor, dead.

“N...

Fuck.

It’s happening all over again.

I choke it down once. Once. And she does it again.

Again and again and again.

It’s almost like she can’t get enough of the taste of horror or distraught that I have when the world knows. When the world doesn’t need me anymore.

It’s like she knows. She knows that I won’t hurt her. She knows that I love her.

Well, LOVED anyway.

But the way that she called by my n...