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To her surprise, the new position did help. She looked around one last time to make sure that there wasn't anybody with an X mask lurking in the shadows. Satisfied that she was alone, and there was no suspicious sound, she exhaled and closed her eyes, ready to drift off.

But just as she was about to succumb to sleep, a thought hit her hard. Her eyes flew open, and she sprung up in bed.

X?

Her hands flew to her mouth, a horrified look plastered on her face. The realization was like ice water down her spine. The masked figure in her nightmare, the letter "X" boldly emblazoned on it—For fuck sake why did she keep missing it.

Why the fuck did she keep missing it?!, the realization hitting her hard. How had she overlooked such an obvious connection? It wasn't just a nightmare. Nightmares like that shouldn't be ignored, especially when the person tormenting you in reality is the same one clubbing your mother to death in your dreams, while every single person around laughed at the horrible s
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