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Pain hurt. Tears sprang to her eyes as she gripped her upper right arm. The burning scraping feeling was already starting to ebb, clearly it had merely grazed her, but fresh hot blood spilled down her arm anyway. The tears started to flow faster, and she began to hiccup pathetically, the sobs starting to tear itself out of her chest. The pain.


She cried like a little girl taken away from her parents, too confused to fully understand why. She cried like a little girl who suddenly realized that she wasn't playing for keeps, she was playing for survival. She cried like a little girl who suddenly realized that there might be something to lose.

Then the little girl was gone. The Artist was back, still sobbing but filled with purpose.

"I have to make you see," she said between sobs. "You don't understand and you will because I'll make you listen to me."

There was a terrible moment of silence as she stood there, a terrible ball of completely devastated anger. And then she dashed over, raising the baseball bat and bringing it down and down and down and down and she hit him and down it went and there was blood and she hit him and he knew what pain was like then.

He knew.

Honoring the glorious dead:
F26: Maddie Harris: Resident artist.- Seven Unveiled Masterpieces- Death by carelessness
YLW5:Jake Langston:Just a nice guy-No kills- Death by misunderstanding
GLD1:Mae St. Clair -One half of the Golden Couple- One and a half kills- Death by loss of hope
M18: Brian Larke: A horrible human being.- Two kills- Death by just desserts.
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