She is to pretty to die

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I petted Anna's hair for a bit. I didn't like fighting with her. We need to get away from here, whether it means killing the monster or not.

After that night we decided we would kill the beast. Anna and I worked on making weapons and protection. We found large sticks and sharpened them. We also made armor out of wood, it's uncomfy but its strong. We were ready for battle.

That night I slept horribly, Anna slept fine. It was either kill or be killed. We came to the border of the dark forest and I froze.

"Hey, lighten up or you will be as sturdy as a tree!" She said jokingly after swinging her stick a few times.

"I can't! I could die today!" Just then we heard the squeaking of the crow monster and It flew into the forest!

"Wow, did you hear that, did you see that!" She asked.

"YES! Now can we not fight this!"

"Oh, we're going to fight it." She said ready for battle.

She ran into the forest with stick in hand.

"WAIT! Wait for me!" I ran with her.

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