Real Francis: “Oh god..” But it was too late. Cold, blood-covered hands touched your shoulders from behind. “Shhhhhh~” The voice was the doppelgänger's. “Thanks for letting me in, Sweetie..” he said seductively. “Mmm..Shhh, Shh, shhhh~..” “It’s okay~” he whispered. “I’m not going to hurt you..” He dialed the D.D.D. “Shhhhh~” The phone rang. “Hello, yes, D.D.D? We have a doppelgänger who has a..bloodied face..” Hang up “That wasn’t so hard..now was it?” You cried silently.
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