Wednesday, 24 August 2011
Denzel; I went out the other day to ask people if they had seen my mummy anywhere. I had no luck. I was on my way back home when I came across this guy, so I decided to ask him as well. He said he hadn't seen mummy, but would come and tell me if he found anything out. I told him where I lived, and still he pronounced the name wrong. Phantomhive, not Faggothive. Maybe he has something wrong with him where he can't say certain words right, because I don't understand how you can make a mistake like that...
We spoke for a very short time before he told me that my blood smelt nice. I was confused. Why would he need to tell me that? He smelt different himself... Then he shouted at me. He told me to run, and that is exactly what I did. I panicked. This man, he caught up with me very quickly and attacked me. I was pinned up against the wall, while he bit my neck. It hurt quite a lot and I got very scared and started to cry. That was when something different happned. I turned into something... that didn't seem like me. Demon forms are scary too. That was when the man let me go. Then my arm started to hurt a lot. I think he broke it. I wanted someone to come and help me, but that never happened. I stayed down on the ground until the pain went away and I was able to pick myself up and run back home.
Don't talk to strangers? I don't even want to go outside again... I'm terrifed. I need my mummy to give me a cuddle and to tell me eveything will be okay. That's what they're supposed to do right? Not run away...
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