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Melody's POV

"Why didn't you use the drug I gave you?" She asked.

I frowned, wondering what she was talking about. "Which drug?"

She snorted. "The drug I gave the other day when you complained of headaches."

"I told you I used it."

"You lied to me that day and I knew it. If you had used the drug, you would have been dead in the next five minutes after using it."

I went pale. "I'm glad I didn't use it."

"You left me no choice but to do this. I was trying to make your death painless but I guess you love pain." She smiled.

"Why do you want to kill me?" I didn't understand her. How could a little girl like her think of killing me?

"Why do you hate sweets?"

"It's bad for me."

"Good." She cackled. "I want to kill you because you are bad for me. You can't be allowed to grow up. You would ruin my plans."

"How can you know what would happen to me in the future?"

"Because I know." She smirked and right before my eyes, started changing until she became a grown woman with gnarled fingers and an u