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"What the hell has gotten into you?" "Stop fucking struggling! I can explain you asshole, just-" "Just let me at her already, Billy! Don't fuck this up!" "You don't get it, just stop for a damn minute! Jesus Christ! Why don't you just listen to me?" "Because I'm- I'm in the middle of trying to gut someone? What the hell, man?" "Well, asshat, you don't get to kill this one. She's no victim, Stu. That's my goddamned cousin." --- If you had to blame anyone for the way you are you'd blame your shitty parents; they were the reason you were labeled as a 'delinquent'. You'd always known a life of theft couldn't be the safest, and now you were experiencing the bad parts of it firsthand- with a dead mother and a four year old promise, your only escape from the men who are after you is the forest, where you hope to find your last chance and only cousin Billy Loomis. What you don't expect to find, however, is a house full of killers. How bad can it be?
Prologue
