Talk:Deserted/@comment-15963904-20140104161300/@comment-15963904-20140104163219

Denial part-

"W-what did I do?" I asked, stuttering. "What's wrong?"

"You know what you did." This time, Mom's voice seemed off, like when you sing a song slightly out of tune.

"No, I don't," I said. "You're creeping me out. Just tell me what I did."

"You know what you did!"