Dear Diary,
I let myself back into the house after the attack, only to find someone waiting for me.
My sister opened her mouth to scream as she took in my blood-soaked appearance, but I clapped my hand over her mouth, stopping her in her tracks.
I warned her not to say anything to anybody, but there was a glint in her eyes that worries me.
I don't trust her.
Love, Jingle
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Jingle Hell [Complete]
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