I died on Christmas.
I was killed by my best friend.Why though, I will never know.
It started the week before.We were playing video games as per usual.She was acting weird for some reason.She was taking part in the killing and laughing about it.Usually, she was scared and screaming.It was like she was practicing and laughing at her failures.Know that she was practicing.Practicing, preparing, to kill me.
This continued for a week.She was getting more and more crazy.By the minute.Soon all she would talk about is death.
She was calm on Christmas eve.
The calm before the storm.I was killed the next day.
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