I Know Your Type 7.4

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 7.3

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 7.2

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 7.1

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 6.5

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 6.4

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 6.3

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 6.2

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I Know Your Type 6.1

I Know Your Type

Chapter 6: Split Personality

6.1 Split Personality: Evil

 

“Whoa, are you usually this forward?” Armando asked as he licked his lips and took a step back. Dawn just smiled seductively. “What is that cherry lip gloss?” he asked nervously as he fumbled around with the crime scenes photos he was still holding.

 

“What you don’t like cherry?” Dawn asked.

 

“No, you taste good.” He said. Armando chuckled when he had realized what he had said. “I mean it tastes good.” He laughed. “Um do want to do something tonight?” he asked. “You know together.” He uttered not making eye contact.

 

“Are you talking to me?” Dawn laughed.

 

“Yeah.” He said as he looked her in the eyes. Armando laughed, “For some reason, I’m a little flustered.”

 

Dawn stepped closer to Armando and softly breathed on his neck as she whispered in his ear. “Do I make you nervous?” she asked.

 

“A little.” He whispered as he swallowed hard.

 

Dawn laughed and took a step back. “I would love to do something tonight.” She smiled. “Call me later and I’ll text you my address.” She said.

 

“Okay.” He replied.

 

“I’ll be ready by eight.” She said as she left his office.

 

Dawn was all smiles as she went back to her office until she saw who was waiting on her. “Meredith, why are you here?” Dawn asked annoyed.

 

“We need to talk,” Meredith said.

 

“Again? What for? I let you have Dylan.” Dawn said as she sat down at her desk.

 

“Well, he broke up with me,” Meredith said.

 

“How is this my problem? If he doesn’t want you I suggest you move on.” Dawn said as she opened her desk drawer.

 

“You need to leave him alone so he can do what’s right!” Meredith yelled.

 

“Are you delusional? I told him it was over what else can I do?” Dawn asked as she searched in her desk drawer.

 

Meredith continued to yell about Dylan but Dawn was focused on finding something. Dawn’s eyes lit up when she found it. At her desk, she had a vial of Misoprostol a drug that was used to induce abortions.

 

Dawn discreetly got a syringe for her desk and drew out the medicine. “Look, Meredith, you need to talk to Dylan I have nothing to do with this,” Dawn said. “Here he comes right now,” Dawn added.

 

As Meredith looked away Dawn emptied the syringe into her glass of water. Meredith turned back around to face Dawn with a sad look on her face. “Why are you still sitting here? Go bother him.” Dawn demanded as she poured herself a glass of water from the pitcher that was sitting on her desk. Meredith took a huge gulp of her water and then began to cry. “Oh my goodness.” Dawn sighed as she rolled her eyes. Dawn grabbed some tissues and handed them to Meredith reaching across her desk and purposely knocking over both of their glasses and the water pitcher.

 

Dawn got up from her seat and went to get Dylan who was talking to Will. “Your baby’s momma is in my office crying.” She said. Then Dawn took off her lab coat and tossed it to Will. “I’m going to lunch.” She said. “Oh, can you get a lab tech to clean up the water in my office, Meredith really made a mess.” She added as she left.

 

 

 

 

I Know Your Type 5.5

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Dawn never wanted to kill him she was a good girl. She was sweet, loyal and faithful but she had an uncontrollable temper. He had just set her off, she told herself it wouldn’t happen again but she knew it would because it kept happening over and over again.

 

The first time was an accident but then she discovered she liked to kill. She liked hearing their screams for mercy it turned her on. They wanted it, they wanted to die and she wanted to help them. She could spot them a mile away an unfaithful man begging her to end their miserable lives. She liked to see them cry and beg for forgiveness.

 

She wanted them to pray for it to end and she wanted to be their savior. She wanted to answer their prayers. Amen motherfucker she whispered then she lit a cigarette and walked out of the room into the hotel hallway.