Chance Encounter
You walk up to the little girl and ask," what's wrong?"
She looks up at you with beautiful blue eyes.
She says, "I've got blood on my dress."
You look and sure enough, there are specks of blood smeared on her dress. You also notice her fingers are covered in dried blood.
"Maybe we should get you some help," you say.
You turn around to call 911 when the girl stabs you right between the shoulder blades.
"Die you demon!" she screams.
You drop your phone and fall into a puddle of your own blood. She continues to stab you over and over again. You bleed to death in the end.
She looks up at you with beautiful blue eyes.
She says, "I've got blood on my dress."
You look and sure enough, there are specks of blood smeared on her dress. You also notice her fingers are covered in dried blood.
"Maybe we should get you some help," you say.
You turn around to call 911 when the girl stabs you right between the shoulder blades.
"Die you demon!" she screams.
You drop your phone and fall into a puddle of your own blood. She continues to stab you over and over again. You bleed to death in the end.
