What was i doing, what was i becoming?, i think to myself. i slowly push myself up off the ground and look at the now lifeless body that lay infront of me. I sigh as i bend down to retrieve the knife that helped end the life of my victim; Clara. Poor, poor Clara. She just had to get in the way, didn't she? Making my life worse than it already was... I wipe the blade on my red and white checkered tights and slip it into my short's pocket. I stare into her eyes, the once emerald eyes that was always filled with hatred towards me, were now clear and expressionless. I sneer as i turn my back towards her.
"Good riddance" I mutter as i start to walk back home...
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