“We are live at the location where a person with Petras type Li-Ren Syndrome robbed a convenience store at gunpoint. Witnesses say he is about five foot nine, sandy rock skin, and hazel eyes. Here’s a clip from security cameras inside the store.”
*CRASH* “Drawer, here, NOW!”
That voice… I know that voice...
“I SAID EMPTY IT INTO THE BAG”
*BANG BANG*
The video shows the cashier firing a gun at the robber, whose skin instantly turns to stone, bullets bouncing off his chest
“It is unknown if the…”
That voice.. How is he alive? I thought I incinera.. Mother…
Why me, why now..? What will people say if they find out he’s why my mother is dead? Who was the man I incinerated with Mom?
This… I can’t deal with this.
I’m not sure what happened next, but I woke up two days later with a giant migraine and charring on the floor where my hand was overhanging the bed. I could just feel the sparks between my forehead and pillow.. ugh… where did I leave my advil?
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