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Chapter 2 by SmallestStories SmallestStories

This isn't good...

You almost fall down the stairs.

Why didn't it startle you, even though glass breaking is quite loud ? You didn't know, but after remembering that you were alone, and had no cat dumb enough to test gravity with glasses, you rushed downstairs, almost tripping in the process.

When you got downstairs, there weren't any TV noises anymore. Once again, you rushed, this time to the living room. When you arrived there, you... Didn't saw much : the couch was still there, as were the coffee table and the TV stand... But the TV was gone. You could feel the coldness of outside in the living room, yet you had no idea where it came from for now.

One thing was sure : it was a burglary, and you were pretty much the only one there able to do something about it.

So you quickly came in the kitchen, noticing the broken window, glass shards everywhere on the floor. You started inspecting the kitchen, wondering why you didn't see or hear anything... Too bad for you.

Suddenly, someone grabbed your, putting a hand on your mouth and managing to put your arms behind your back. You weren't all that weak, but they were stronger, and managed to hold you in place, partly due to your shock at being attacked like that.

Surprise and fear overcame you, as every second suddenly became painfully long. It felt like you were spending hours here, as the one holding you in place seemed to think about what to do with you.

Eventually, you started to struggle, trying to break free from their grasp, but they didn't flinch at your struggle, putting more **** to keep you in their grasp.

You were surprised when their hand slid off your mouth, and quickly started yelling for help, thinking that maybe a neighbor would hear you and come to your rescue, only for your cries to be cut short as they started strangling you.

This time, you struggled even more, managing to free your arms, pulling on theirs, scratching it, anything. But the more you struggled, the less air you had, and your vision started to blur. Due to your struggle, the world went dark quickly, and your consciousness abandoned you...

Congratulations, you are dead !

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