The gigantic hand grabs me, lifts me, and I fall.
My body is crushed, and under excruciating pain, I shut my eyes.
Opening them, the gigantic hand grabs me, lifts me, and I fall.
Pain, it hurts so fucking much.
Grabbing, lifting, falling.
"FUUUUUUCK!!! IT HURTS SO MUCH, AAAAHHHH!" I scream when the hand again grabs me, lifts me, and I fall.
"CAN'T THIS SHIT FINALLY BE OVER??!!? JUST KILL ME ALREADY!!!"
Grabbing, lifting, falling, CRUNCH. Grabbing, lifting, falling, CRUNCH.
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"FUCK!" I hissed when I finally jolted awake. My whole body was drenched in sweat, and my face was full of tears. I wiped them away and looked at the breathing body that lay beside me, flinching again when I noticed that it was the possessed child.
WHAT THE FUCK? Was that Henry making a damn joke? Who the hell puts something like that beside someone sleeping?