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*Gurgles from being beat to death*
In mind: I THOUGHT YOU WHERE A DOCTOR WHY AM I GETTING BEAT TO DEATH!?
*Beats him to death* STOP. HURTING. OTHER. PEOPLE. ESPECIALLY. CHILDREN. HOW MANY TIMES, AM I GONNA GET A CHILD COME CRYING TO ME, SAYING A BIG MEAN WORM BEAT ME HALF TO DEATH.
Stupid dog.
*Grunts*
( One of these days, I won't cry anymore. I'll grow big and strong, with teeth as sharp as claws. Then it will be YOU, the one that is crying. )
Class I'm sorry to announce your classmate Charlie has passed away.
I look at their faces, and the first thing I hear is Dibbs scream a horrible, primal scream. It wasn't a scream of shock, and she wasn't putting on an act. It was pure anguish, it was only pain.
My mouth is already a gape, I look at the other students, and they're all looking at each other.
Huh, for some reason it seems like you're my family member
You're in for it