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The Doom of Fate Part 3!!!

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I was horrified when I once again killed a dozen more souls that night. I am covered in crimson blood once again. I can’t let my aunt and uncle see me like this. People are hunting for me. I am the monster. Thankfully, I had changed my pyjamas to blue. I know I’m killing people but not on purpose. What would happen if I just walk up to the police station and say it. But the police wouldn’t be clever enough to believe me or they would have found me by now. I’m sure  my dad was better than that. Nor my mom or dad would have been proud of me right now. I pick the telephone and contact the number shown in the website. No answer. What do I expect? It’s the middle of the night. But I call again anyways. The phone picks up.

“ Um… hello? Is the person awake out there?” I mumble quietly as I don’t want my cousins to hear. 

“Duh! I work around how to stop sleepwalking so I should be awake at night!” The phone bellows loudly that I clasp my hand over the mouthpiece. What a dumb move.

“So I want you to tell me a cure for sleepwalking every night? Your stupid steps don’t work!” I snapped.

“Woah! You have such venom for me. Anyways that seems suspicious. You sleepwalk every night?”

How stupid am I? I literally revealed my curse right there.

“Er.. um… yeah?”

“I’ll come over to you. I have to see your condition.”

“Ok. Wait! How do you know my address?” 

“It shows in my computer. I’m a professional…” With that, the call ends.


To Be Continued......

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