[he moves close, and kneels in front of her. she's sobbing, wild and messy, coughing - coughing up something?
and now that he's here, he can see the color that comes out of her mouth, like blood. splatters of neon, staining the floor. she shudders horridly, like her whole body is fighting her, trying to cave in.
and then she freezes, and looks up at him, as she pulls her hands away from herself. she scoots closer, and moves like she's going to hug him.
and as she does, a knife slides from her jacket, from where it was hidden. she stabs him, right in the stomach, deep as it can go. and then pulls it out, and tries again, and again, and again--]
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and now that he's here, he can see the color that comes out of her mouth, like blood. splatters of neon, staining the floor. she shudders horridly, like her whole body is fighting her, trying to cave in.
and then she freezes, and looks up at him, as she pulls her hands away from herself. she scoots closer, and moves like she's going to hug him.
and as she does, a knife slides from her jacket, from where it was hidden. she stabs him, right in the stomach, deep as it can go. and then pulls it out, and tries again, and again, and again--]