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Finally away from fresh blood, but it’s to late my fangs have come out. Then I see two guys on the curb beaten up blood ran down their face their clothes were torn. I tried to stay away but I couldn’t help it. I tried to stop but it was to late …As I walked down my street I here someone behind me, but I can’t tell who it is. When I go to look,, they ran.
When I get to my house I tried to open my door but it’s locked. So I reached into my pocket to get my key , it’s not there. I think I dropped it when I had my horrible blood craving. I walked to where they are at. Lights were flashing people were talking, then a cop spotted me…”Hey you’re not allowed here!” , “ sorry I dropped my key”, and when I bend down to get it the cop was thinking since my key was here that I did it.” You can’t take that it’ part of evidence.” “ You really don’t want to tick me off right now”
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