Sneak peaks of the story that I have been... neglecting T_T
Say A Prayer Teddy Bear:
Charlotte whirled around when the back door opened. “Robert is that you?” she called. The figure walked
slowly into the kitchen holding an unconscious Michael. “Oh my god, what did
you do to him?”
“Nothing in particular,” the figure dumped the boy on the
sofa, “But you’ll be suffering from some serious injuries, possibly death if
someone doesn’t find you in the next 20 minutes or so.” Charlotte tensed and
prepared to run, but the figure was faster; whipping out a pistol and firing
two shots at her. Grabbing her sides in pain, Charlotte collapsed on the living
room floor. Laughing softly, the figure turned to leave.
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