"I was shot by that bitch Sasha. I was on my way back to my den When she came out of hiding from somewhere and said and I quote, "I'm tired of you trying to take things that don't belong to you and that even includes [insert your name here] so now die.". She then shot at me I ran, but the first few shots misses me when one finally got me in the shoulder. I then dropped and went and played dead as to keep her from checking I was alive. After Sasha went back I came here as fast as I could. Sorry if I have awoken you from your sleep [insert your name here], but please I need to ask you a favor. Can I stay here and hide I promise to help out if you keep that crazy bitch away from me and not let her kill me." said Vicky honestly.
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