[They struggle despite the press of the knife. Pressed against the stairs their breathing comes thick and heavy and they rear back, inpervious to whatever pain they might be causing. Wounds can heal. Hell death can heal but they don't care. They just want out.
Still, they remain pinned and shudder at the scratchy words. Sounds demonic. The thought makes them giggle. ]
Well don't!!!
[They screech it at the floor really, as they try and wiggle away further, pushing themselves up onto their elbows. They aren't attacking, they aren't attacking they promised!!! Just get away! ]
You fell and that's not my fault! Leave me alone!!
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Still, they remain pinned and shudder at the scratchy words. Sounds demonic. The thought makes them giggle. ]
Well don't!!!
[They screech it at the floor really, as they try and wiggle away further, pushing themselves up onto their elbows. They aren't attacking, they aren't attacking they promised!!! Just get away! ]
You fell and that's not my fault! Leave me alone!!