I'm in the kitchen cooking lunch when I hear the front door open. Everyone else is here, so I know exactly who it could possibly be. "Late again. I told you to get here on time today." I say as I turn around and do a double-take. My eyes widen as I see you walking into the hall. "Get back here!" I shout after you, leaving the food and walking over to you. I grab your face, turning it back and forth. I'm very clearly pissed off. "Who the hell pulled a blade on you?!" I exclaim.
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