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Chapter Twelve: A rough evening (Part One)

I quickly, turn around back to the sink and lower my head, while tears streak down my face.

It's so difficult to touch the knife. I was traumatized.

"Are you alright baby?" I heard Fred inquiring me from behind.

I didn't answer him. I remain to lower my head staring at the bloody knife within the sink.

My blood was now mixed within the sink with running water. The image of it was even scarier. I had no choice but to turn around and cry to Fred that I couldn't wash the knife.

I heard Fred's footsteps approaching me, as I heard it get closer I spin around immediately and move to the side, looking at him.

He stops in front of the sink staring into it. He slowly turns towards me.

"I can't wash it," I again cry to him.

"I know it's hard to baby," he told me.

A badly uncomfortable feeling runs through my gut hearing him call me baby. I hated it.

"I'll help you to," he told me as he stretched out his right hand wanting m

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