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    The RING MASTER 4

     

    “But I don’t even have a knife” I say trying to get away from her.

     

    “I’m teaching you how to use the knife, not to find one”

     

    She comes towards me, I hit her on her face and she stops and looks at me… she didn’t like that. She swings the knife at me like crazy, I try my best not to get hit but she pushes the blade IN my shoulder and I fell to the floor in pain. I scream as I try to crawl backwards. I see a big knife in the floor so I grab it with my good hand, get up and swing at her but none of them landed… she’s quick. She swings one more time and I pull away but not fast enough and she cuts my face. Not a deep cut but it hurt. Then she hits me, and my knife falls from my hands. I feel like I can’t breath. My shoulder is bleeding and the pain is so bad I feel dizzy… I’m loosing so u blood. I can’t see very clearly… all I see is red. I try to get back but she buries her blade on my leg so I can’t move. I scream and the whole room starts spinning. I can’t focused and I can’t see… I-I…

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    “Ughh….” I wake up breathing hard and wet… in the pool again. I’m mad… I don’t want to keep this up… I can’t… I get out of the pool. My shoulder feels like is burning, I start walking but I fall, not being able to hold my weight because of my hurt leg, who’s bleeding. I cry and cry and no one comes. Everything hurts… I feel cold and I don’t want to keep trying no more… I feel like I’m gonna die. I lay down completely and try to even my breathing. I’m crying like a baby but I can’t stop. This whole thing feels like hell…. I can’t… I can’t breath… come down come down

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     I manage to steady my breathing and I feel dizzy again… times passes and I don’t know for how long I’ve been laying in the floor… I can’t move… then I hear something… ‘something’, because I can’t understand what they are saying… someone gets closer to me and grabs me, but… I can’t see who it is… I can’t see. Everything is blurry and I… I can’t manage to form a word… they pull me up and drop me in the pool again… I feel cold….cold… I don’t….

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    1. hahaha, ok so i was a silent reader until i read the comments part. I love your stories, love this one, love the “wanted” part. Thanks for writting for us : )

    2. Okay, I’m super psyched bout diz fic!!! I love da way my gurlz b interactin wit eachotha… Diz jus a whole new take on my Sharmen gurlz!! Whlep, I’m anxiously awaitin da next part, baby!!! Lyke alwayz from me, Baby-gurl, LYLAS :p Stank, da’ one and only, chicka :D Holla at me if ya need anything, babez ;-)ps. Oh and sorry bout da lack of commentz on my part… been kina busy wit work and all dat otha shit, ya kno… So, yeah, I’m gonna try harda to plez, aight, Babez… real talk, lol ;-) Holla!!

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