A/N: hi fellow men, this is chapter by @arielcarter04 is probs the saddest one yet, so i put in some very wholesome music to cheer u up. warning for major character su*c*de, if this raises any issues for you please seek help. enjoy xo
✭·.·✫·゜·。..·。.·✭· Hungry's POV ·✫·゜·。..·。.·゜✭·.·✫
I killed her. SHIT. I killed BB. She was my one true love, the only one I will ever love. and I killed her.
She's dead. BB is dead. I'm tempted to bring her back to life with a satanic ritual but I'm in too much pain to want to do that and besides, if she's not living then I don't want to either.
On shaking cold long skinny legs I slowly raised my body till i was standing and slowly fastly walked out of my colourful room away from baddie B's limp form and all that she meant to me. I walked over to the huge conveniently placed dam and felt my life flash before my eyes.
Breathing slowly I make my choice. And even slower I lean forward over the edge of the dam. If I can't be reunited with BB in life, then I hope I can see her in death instead and as i saw the bottom, i felt deep within me that i made the right choice, and now i could finally be happy with BB.
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Fifty Shades of Hot Neon Pink || A Love Story || Collab WIP
Humorerm. this is kind of old pls don't judge us also everything is a joke. so. Co-written by @mitskisloveforonions (go check out the version on her profile, it's so sexy), @arielcarter04, and @DAPODDIE, PG version available. Now on AO3: https://archive...
