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Two months.
Two months since Annabelle had disappeared.
Two months since she'd last seen B. In this state, the girl was glad she hadn't. The door to the hotel room she'd been abandoned in creaked open, dull brown eyes setting on the person in the doorway.
Oh no... Her knight stood in the doorframe. He couldn't see her like this... Blood soaking her skin, staining the once pure white nightgown she'd been kidnapped in with crimson splatters. The liquid life draining from various scrapes, cuts, and slashes which split her delicate skin.
But the worst injury of all was a large incision across her abdomen. For her organs were just barely kept within her. If she moved the wrong way... her intestines may fall out. The soft, broken voice of the broken girl was forced out. “ H-Hi, Bu-Bumble B... ” Only seconds after she spoke, a large amount of blood oozed and fell out of her mouth.
