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In a forest, deep within. Was a small cabin. The cabin had no doors and seemed to have a faul smell about it. However to anyone who may be wearing a gas mask it was heaven. A young boy knly about 16 sat on the room alone. He sat there waiting, wondering what he would end up doing. He wanted to kill but he already had his share of that. The evidence all over his face as well. He just sat there wiping the blood off his cheeks.

she little girl was walking in the forest because she was alone. she was only 6 years old. she carried a bloody knife in her hand and she was pretty thin. her face and cloths were covered in blood as well.. she saw the cabin and she started to walk to it but she stopped when she smelled it. "gross" she whispered to herself

The smell was the smell of death and sickness. The young boy crouched in a corner and his mask made soft squeaks. His eys showed complete insanity. He looked and through a board in the house he saw a small girl. She looked thin. He was also thin, had skn like a vampire. His mask covered his entire mouth so no smile or frown could ever be seen.

she started to get a little used to the smell "ive smelled this before..." she said to herself. she started to walk around the cabin and she looked curious and confused. she wondered if someone was in there with no doors. "weird" she said to herself

The boy soon got up and walked to the wall before scratching at the wood."someone...o-o-o-out there..."he asked unsure of what to do but his voice wasn't that of a scared kne, it was more of a voice unused for a long long time.

she gasped and she took a step back. she gripped her sword tighter. the scratching made her feel a little scared. "ya. someone's out here. is there a real person in there?" she asked. she was getting interested on how there could be a person in there and how he even got in there.

This got him curious"real...or not real...that's for you to decide...." His voice squeaked terribly and his eyes peeked through the crack and peered at her."you there.......how old are you....what's your name....why are you here?"

"I don't know. I don't know anything about me. all I know is that I killed my mommy and daddy and I've just been running from the cops." she said and she started to cry. the tears left clean streaks in her cheeks because she was covered in blood.

He stopped talking.for a while at least. Then he began to speak."I killed my mommy and daddy too.....and my neighbors.....and my entire family....a lot of random people.."he said."they locked me up in here and only let me go when they built this box around me...."

"do you wanna get out of there?" she asked and she walked closer to the cabin. she held her hand over her nose. "why does it smell like that?" she asked

He blinked and looked around."I suppose all of the dead bodies here would be the reason..."he said and sighed."if you could get me out of course I would.

"I bet I could find a way to get you out. I saw some houses not to far from here. maybe they have something that I could use to get you out." she said with a smile

He blinked and looked through the crack."what about that crowbar over there......if you're strong enough which I bet you are...you could use that..."he said feeling relieved that someone was going to let him out.

she walked over to it then picked it up "how do I use it?" she asked and looked confused at it

"There are a lot of loose boards.....just peel them apart..."he said and peeked through it more looking at her as she picked it up.

"ok" she said and she peeled off enough boards to let you out. "there" she said then she put the crowbar down

He smiled and looked at th boards and finaly took a step out. He wore black clothing. On his neck was an asylum tattoo and on his face was a big black face gas mask. He still looked sort of attractive but that wasn't important really.

she tilted her head to the side and looked confused. "that's that thing on your face?" she asked. she took a step back away from the person because she was a little scared.

He tilted his head and nodded tracing it's outline."this is my mask....I've had very poor breathing when I was born.....so I wear this to help me breath."

she smiled "that's cool" she said with a smile. "so what are you gonna do? are you happy your out?" she asked and she tilted her head