《They said I could become anything so I became a _____!!!》Extra: That Day
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Unknowns POV:
Shit it's cold. I can't wait until I get home to my warm bed and warm food. I puff my cigarette. Ahhhh this is heaven.
Uff! Something bumped against me. A brat and his friends, high schoolers from the look of it. One of them have a soda from M*Donalds in their hand and they are loud. Probably going to some mall to pick up girls.
Huh? Wait, in the midst of the group, a girl. She's in the same age as them and is laughing with them. Someones girlfriend? Wow, she's pretty. Long, black hair falling on her back, a pretty face and nice figure to boost. Heh, if only she were a couple of years older...
Lucky punk that is her boyfriend. He must be having a mighty good time. Heh, guess I will do more then just eat and then sleep when come home, kehehe-coughcough!
Fucking hell, my throat hurts. Suddenly the shrieking of car brakes can be heard and afterwards dead silence before a terrible scream can be heard.
"Someone call 911. She's been hit by a car!"
I stand still a fem seconds before I continue walking. I have a feeling that whaterver happened behind me is something that I don't want to see.
Shit, I wonder what kind of food I have in my freezer. Is there still some leftovers since tuesday?
Authors Note: Here's an extra for y'all since I couldn't release two chapters. Thanks for reading ;)
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