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Charlie Stoker is the second son of the Stoker family.Brother Richard (Richard), younger brother Jonathan (Jonathan).Due to the recessive atavistic gene of the Stoke family's bloodthirsty, Charlie killed his 5-year-old brother Jonathan at the age of 3 because he thought that his close partner Richard was occupied by Jonathan.Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the Stockers quickly sent him to a manor prepared for him in the western United States for 22 years of closed psychological treatment.Through Mrs. McGarrick, the butler of his brother's house, Charlie knew the existence of his niece India, who was "different (also has the bloodthirsty gene)" like himself, and through the butler Mecca Mrs. Lake paid close attention to his every move.When India turned 18, Charlie asked to be "discharged".Richard approached and made arrangements for Charlie in New York.When he learned that Charlie asked to see his family, Richard bluntly refused, and Charlie killed him.

Charlie stayed in India's home during her father's death.He killed those who blocked him from being with India one by one, and shared the processed "work" with India. India was full of curiosity about the mysterious and handsome uncle, and found that being with him made him unable to The emotional outlet to enjoy life is killing.As a result, she gradually developed a secret love for Charlie and gradually grew apart from her mother Evelyn (Evelyn), who also had a love for Charlie.

When Richard realized that India also carried the bloodthirsty gene, he often took him hunting, doing some small killings so as not to do worse things like Charlie in the future.The close father's departure made India sad, and when she learned that the murderer was her uncle who had always wanted to be a close partner with her, she directly shot him with a gun.She also "grew up" due to her uncle's guidance, no longer controlled her bloodthirsty desires, and went to New York alone.

charlie monologue

I know what I did.I love India.I found out about my niece India from Mrs. McGarrick, my brother's housekeeper.She is so special, as special as I am.She's bright, misfit, doesn't like to be touched, and behaves eccentrically, exactly like I did when I was a kid.I kept threatening Mrs. McGarrick to keep giving me any information about her, even the sheet music she practiced every day.I also practice these pieces every day, imagining playing them with her.I send her exactly the same shoes through Mrs. McGarrick every year, wrap them in orange ribbons, write to her every holiday, and attach hand-painted letters to the second volume of the letterhead, because at the moment his uncle is "traveling" around the world.

My parents never gave me food or clothing. On the contrary, they even bought a manor for me to recuperate here.I can do academics, I can do anything, but I can't go out.This is not possible! I must go out when India is 18 years old!I have already prepared a pair of shoes for her that are different from before. I even bought a bottle of red wine from the year she was born more than ten years ago, and I hid it in the wine cellar. It was in 1994, and I can be with you right away. Tasted together, didn't you, India?

I have to act normal.Otherwise Richard wouldn't let me out.Today is her birthday, I must go out no matter what.I even practiced Duet to the tune of India again before going out.

I want to see her.

But Richard sent me on the way to New York.He prepared everything for me, cash, credit cards, apartment, and my favorite car.But I want to see India!How can a family member who cannot go home be considered family?

Richard, I still love you, but now I can only love you less.

After setting fire to Richard's people and car, I drove a car to meet India.

At Richard's funeral, I met the little guy I was thinking about.She was secretly observing and avoiding me, she was so sensitive that I was targeting her.Really my good girl.Sure enough, the same as I thought.

But the way Mrs. McGarrick saw me gave me a headache.If she can't be a little obedient, I have to deal with her.

The truth is, she was really disobedient.

I slowly disassembled her body and placed them piece by piece in the basement freezer in a beautiful arrangement.Happily no liquid got on my clothes, I came in a hurry and only had two changes of clothes.

I know what kind of feelings Evelyn has for me, but I don't have any interest in her, but India's reaction makes me very happy.She's also very possessive, isn't she?She hated me being near her mom, and it was right around the time her dad died.Or, let her see clearly what kind of woman her mother is, and it will be easier to follow me in the future.

Yes, I'm taking India far away.

We'll make art together, and I'm sure she'll do better than mine!

I showed her the work I had in the freezer and she kept quiet, which is a good start, no?

But Gin, the aunt I haven't seen for a long time, comes to visit.

That's fine, there are only a few people who know my history, and it's fine to solve all of them.

As expected, Evelyn started to take the initiative.God knows how much I hate being touched.But my little thing is standing at the window peeping, I have to do something to let her know that this woman is not worth her staying, and I really want to see her jealous.I felt her growing possessiveness towards me.

Yes, possessive.It's fine to be possessive of me.You know, she can only be mine.We have each other and no one else can get in the way.

It's getting late and I'm a little worried.But I knew it was a good opportunity when I saw India's classmate was about to do some goddamn bad things to her.Although I hate my little things being touched by others.But it's time for her to test the waters, no?

In the end, I solved it by hand.But don't rush, let's take our time.

I gave her an 18-year-old present and put it on for her. She knew the real cause of her father's death, and her expression was dazed and empty.I surprised her I know.Because everything I do is for her.

All for her.

I am the only one in the world who understands him better than her father.

I still overestimated my position.

Just as I was about to strap on her mother, the tragic mistress, India aimed her cock at my head and pulled the trigger.

She sure is a great hunter.One hit hits the mark.

At that moment, I felt a little unwilling and relieved in my heart.We are not reconciled to the fact that we don't have the opportunity to do what we like to do together. I am relieved that my India killed me wearing the high heels I gave her.I don't care about being her first production, what matters is that my India grows up.

She is free.

Since this is a fantasy version of a time-travel movie article, the author is being lazy, and the locale is limited to the movie, and the place where it takes place is tentatively called M Town, State A, in the western United States.

At this time, I was standing in front of an independent villa, which covers a large area and was built in the woods.On the grass among the trees a child was playing with the sand.

I belong to the family next door, my name is Jane, and my parents are overseas Chinese.I passed by here occasionally yesterday and felt familiar. Of course, normal people would not immediately wonder if the place they are in is the place they have seen before after they have traveled through.Until last night when I was thinking about what to do with the stolen time in the future, I thought of a little boy I saw sitting on a recliner reading a book in the woods of the neighbor’s house. His brown hair was not messed up. I hid behind the tree and peeked for a while, but the little thing raised his head and gave me a deep and cold glance, stood up, rubbed his pockets with both hands, turned his head and entered the room.Damn that five or six-year-old brat dares to stare at me!But that kind of cold and attractive eyes are really sexy... Will I still have to grow up?But it still looks familiar... so I stand here and look at it now, maybe I can remember something.

The sexy seedling is playing with sand beside him, although his solemn expression is very strange, and he doesn't seem to be someone who can play with low-level toys like sand. A big boy who seems to have just entered college is playing with a child over 2 years old. Holding him up and down the small slide and steps tirelessly, I was tired looking at it.Again, this person is more familiar with this scene...

As if something flashed through my mind, I turned my head and ran to their mailbox next to the road. The name on it almost made me want to be born again in my mother's womb...

Stoker.

Surname Stoker!

Wouldn't it be so coincidental...

I walked back with my head drooped, and the big boy went to weed.sky!This thing is really loud!So far away and so noisy!Little Zheng was playing with the little boy on the slide with a sullen face.A strange feeling permeated my whole body, and I quickly hid behind a nearby tree before he noticed, watching them quietly through the gaps in the branches.Little Zhengtai carried the child to the side of the sand, turned to look at the big boy, then stood up, and gracefully kicked the child into the sand pit.

Wait a minute... bunker?When did you dig the hole?

Oh shit!What a fucking Stoke!This guy is quickly destroying the body and filling the pit with sand.I ran over quickly.I don't know why I should meddle in my own business, although I know it's fake, the whole world is fiction, maybe I'm dreaming, but I still can't let it happen!Children are innocent!And it was from this time that Charlie·Stoker became abnormal.Then he just died!

"Hey! Don't do that!" I took his hand, which was busy filling the pit with sand, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at me expressionlessly, with cold eyes, no fear of killing someone for the first time, and It was his younger brother who was under 3 years old who killed him. "Possessiveness can be adjusted, there is no need to do it."

He was staring at my hand in a blink of an eye now, and I immediately retracted it.Well, I hate perverts who are touched by others.

I looked up into his eyes, we had completely ignored the crying child in the pit, I didn't dare to look, he was looking at me.It's over, it's over, it's messed up.He won't find a chance to chop me up in the future! ?Thinking of the people he wiped out in the movie, I felt a chill all over my body...

Unbearable to be stared at, I turned to look at Richard, who was still weeding seriously.I knelt down and looked directly into his eyes seriously, "You don't have to do this, there are many people waiting to be your close partners."

He was still staring at me, only the humming of the wind mixed with the chirping of the birds. It took him several minutes to turn his head and stand up, with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the child in the pit.I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, warning safety!I took a plastic ladder from the side, climbed down the pit and carried the child up. During this time, my heart kept beating, fearing that Charlie would have a sudden whim and want to bury me together, but Richard will finish the lawn soon, and he should have no time to pile up sand. fort.Yep, this dude built a huge sandcastle on top of it after burying his brother...

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the kid's face vigorously, hey!Poor thing, almost became cannon fodder, who knows if there will be a next time.The face is full of tears, mixed with sand, so dirty, I have never coaxed the child... But I still try to wipe it lightly, this guy is so heartless that he actually laughed... He almost made him up, I Quickly use a big plastic board to fill the pit with sand like crazy, the potential is really unlimited... My little body is only 4 years old! !

Charlie has been watching coldly from the side. Although the little boy is heartless, he is a little afraid of him. He hides behind me and throws sand into the pit with me, and finally giggled himself...

I couldn't see anything after filling it. I turned my head and threw toys and other scattered things on it. After all, there was still a trace of a pit. It may be a guilty conscience, but I can see it anyway.

"GOD! Jonathan! Why did you make it so dirty?" Richard ran over after mowing the lawn, Jonathan laughed heartlessly, and I laughed too. It's good if the teeth are not fully formed yet, and I can't remember anything.

Richard looked up at me, "Hi, are you Charlie's friend?" He smiled warmly, and I was a little bit bitter.After all, it is really lucky to have such a younger brother who kills his little brother, kills himself, and wants to occupy his daughter.

"Yeah, I live next door, and I'm chasing him." I turned my head and winked at Charlie, and Richard burst out laughing, "Okay! Then you have to work harder, my brother is a good guy." He snapped Pat me on the shoulder.

I thought in my heart that I wanted to maintain a long-term dogleg relationship. After all, the first thing I discovered was his "little secret" this time. Well, this secret is not a small one.The second is that I liked him very much when I watched the movie, and wanted to participate in his life and didn't want him to die.But now on the basis of no feelings, the chances of being buried in the earth due to the first possibility are too great.

That's right, dogleg life has just begun.

I went to see him the next day, and he was sitting on a deck chair by the tree reading a book.I ran home and dragged one of the thickest books to sit with him and read.Later, when I got tired of reading, my butt hurt, so I just threw the book and lay on the grass to look at the sky. The clouds drifted away, and I was suddenly a little lost. After all, everyone will be attached to the environment they are familiar with, even if it is the United States, and I am sure There is nothing to miss, except mom and dad.

"Charlie, do you believe there is another parallel world?"

It took about a long time, so long that I thought he didn't hear it at all, and when I turned my head to peek at him, I found that he was looking at me coldly, with deep eyes that seemed to penetrate everything, and my heart couldn't help beating fast few times.

He looked at me for a while, then went into the greenhouse with a book on his face.I quickly got up and chased after him, "Hey, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

"Don't come to me again!" The one who had disappeared suddenly came out of the greenhouse again, and the cold tone made me shiver.

"But I want to play with you!" I was holding the deadly heavy book, gnashing my teeth as I spoke, for fear of falling on my feet.

"No, let's go, I won't bury you." He turned and walked into the greenhouse again, fiddling with the magnifying glass on the windowsill.

But you'll bury others... you'll kill others, Jonathan, Richard, your aunt, the housekeeper, and finally your brother's daughter India... wait a minute, how does he know what I'm worried about?

I shivered.

It's just that I didn't find the right channel to vent. There are many ways to kill. As a result, I was sent to a mental hospital at a young age, and my whole person was ruined.

"I know a good place, do you want to play tomorrow?" I threw the book on the ground, and the spine of the book was scattered.It's over, it's over, it's no wonder Dad doesn't scold me.

After a long, long time, there seemed to be only a little bit of sunlight left, and I was still waiting for his answer, my eyes wandering as he fiddled with the magnifying glass and the little soldier's hands.

"10:00am." He left a sentence and turned to go to the inner room. I laughed, of course I knew I was changing my teeth, and a canine tooth fell out, so I could barely speak.