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Right now. She was pushing me towards the door now with the hand that was missing two fingers. My widened eyes met her frenzied ones. Done it plenty of times. But I was just doing my job you see! The door stopped rattling and returned to creating loud thudding noises.

The boy was repeatedly throwing his body against it. No more. This has to end. No more of this. Right at that moment, I could have easily disarmed her and turned the situation around. But something in me was screaming to just run out and call the police. I bolted to the door without even thinking about it.

With one last glance back, I saw her opening the door in the hallway, knife raised high. Screams from both child and parent were heard. I threw myself into the work vehicle and drove a couple of blocks before realizing I had to call the police. She was all chewed up! Her face was barely recognizable and her stomach was ripped Son fuck drunk mom with the innards gone. A lot of them were workers like plumbers, electricians and whatnot.

There was a broken chain leash right beside the pile of bodies. She had bite marks on her limbs. Human bite marks. They were also pretty small. Too small to be an adult. Posted at h in Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances by Creepypasta. Please wait No posts found.


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