Suitcases pov
I looked at the top of the ceiling a fan spinning round and round, I smiled, Balloon was in the room with me.
" Could you hang someone from that?" Balloon said " I mean like could someone hold on to it with there hands!!" He said quickly I tried not to laugh because I thought of the other kind of. We'll hang, if you haven't noticed I've been in a mood for killing. Balloon stoped talking for a few minutes. I don't know why maybe he felt something was off.
"What?" I smiled
"Why?" I was him slowly frown, I frowned back at him. I felt upset I hade no clue what he meant but I touched his shoulder. " Why is this world so hard." I saw his eyes look more watery he got up and waved a small by to me.
" Bye." I said sighed and l looked up at the celling.
" I wonder how many experiments I could do on one person to make them die" I was planning on going to put balloon out his misery but someone walked into my room I saw some green and I got up.
" I know what you did" I heard their voice say softly hearing them move slower to me.
I looked around the room and grabbed a random test tube and threw it at them, but then I blacked out
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Taken By the Handle
HorrorWARNING!! Taken By the Handle has swearing, descriptive gore and death!! if you don't like that don't read this!! Evil suitcase au :0 Created by Kiki!! Help from Charlie!!!
