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This world is my creation.
This paradise is my happiness.
I created it in my own mind.
You shall obey me.To start off, I was born with neglected parents. The only girl who is so special than anyone else unlike the other girls my age. To be honest with you, I can be unique, fragile, naive and of course, I am being always the one who gets the full attention of unconditional love.
I used to be a carefree child filled my world with vivid imagination and all kinds of stuff has to offer I was curious about. I see colorful flowers and trees everywhere I go as the wind blows. All the children are playing happily and laughing gleefully with their activities.
Yup, it's times like this are much better than I expected. However, bad things are going to happen anytime soon....I hope so. As I grew up ever since in my elementary years, I've tried to impress my talent and got some good grades. So...yeah, I did it all I could.
Everything went perfectly fine. After the challenge at school, I encountered horrid events coming are on my way and I am not gonna like this. The first time when I saw some bullies, I had to defend myself but I couldn't fight back. They all picked on me.
My projects are destroyed by them. See, I became the weakest and I was ended up with bloody bruises. Being a wimpy scaredy cat I am, they called me names like I feel pathetic. I just couldn't help myself but the pain is too much for me to handle it any longer. But this gives me bad luck. Ouch...
But to my parents, I can still hear them arguing. I'm a little confused. What are they talking about? This is some kind of serious issue. But why can't they have a simple unique child like me? As a kid, I kept on locked up in my bedroom; just to avoid any contact from them or have a conversation in public.
I then huddled in the corner walls as I sobbed. Just as I feared the most, that breaks my poor heart. My parents are starting to hate me. Why would they do that? I felt like I was being used. I just don't understand it. Take a look at me. What am I? No friends, no companions or someone who I love.
All I have left is just nothing. The only problem is I don't know what I become in the future. But what if I refused? This gives me a mental breakdown. Nobody is there to love me for who I am...like I never existed in this world and I cannot move on. But I did deserve that.
There's no hope left. Still crying in the corner as I felt my head has created my own world. By the invisible powers of using my imagination....where nobody has to disrupt me and my vivid dreams. A perfect paradise has finally arrived at last and also, I've become a part of it.
The more I imagined it, the more I went driven to insanity. My creation and my magical fantasy is all mine! Nobody can stop me and now, it's my turn to run the show. My wish came true. I can see it in my very own eyes. I can play fun games with imaginary friends all day long. But the future has come to an end.
*~Years later~*
I became a 16-18 year old teenager. I got myself interested with 'The Legend Of Zelda' games and I like it very much. In high school, I too did the same as a kid. Being traumatized by bullies who treats me horribly like pieces of dirt in their shoes. I always bring my favorite Link plushie along with me.
Just for some company, as if were a cute anime boy who likes to carry his teddy bear. However, the worst has happened again. Other students have thought I'm different from them, because due to the psychological trauma that affects my brain and it hurts.
I hear distorted voices, hallucinations and dark spirits, the ones are called; a 'part of me' as my evil doppelganger or inner demons. I am all alone, nobody is there to save me now. My broken mind is playing tricks on me, like a shadow figure taps my shoulder or....am I just seeing imaginary things.
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My Guardian Angel (Angel!Link x Religious!Reader Oneshots) PART 3
Romance"(Y/N), this will be our story. Remember, pray for me and I can send a message for you. Promise me, I will always be with you forever until the end of time. Our love is strong like arrows to my heart. But you are all alone and I know why you cannot...