Wait- Heads up: It's a horrible. I'm terrible at drawing. Sammy's Backstory: Sammy's parents had to go out of town for a 'special' problem last year so she's been living on her own with her twin brother. She lay on her bed upside-down reading. "Sammy" Her brother said as he came into her room. "Is not available" She said back "Mom called and said brush your hair and tail" She sighed. She hated brushing her hair.Maybe she should get free Ice cream.... "No, instead your gonna go get something for free right" Her brother sighed She gasped, sitting up "You wound me. To think my brethren would accuse me of such a thing" Silence "Yes free Ice cream. It's too hot" She admitted "Fine, but get me orange sherbet" "If your not dead....Who knows ... someone could stab you right now ... creeping up behind you ... and..." BANG! She closed the front door hard, carrying her book with her. Whispers: Look behind you soon-to-be- a deceased
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