"Of course, the police couldn't find a goddamn thing to trace this guy. No surprise they didn't, I didn't expect them to. I know that, whatever he is, he isn't exactly human. They took the security tapes to take a look at them, hopefully they'll get something to go on. None of us are spending any more time alone, and the police have stationed a car at the top of the driveway. We're all just going to be at each other's houses for awhile. All of us, including Matt and Damian. Which is a tiny bit hilarious, because they can't fucking stand each other. At least Ash is with us, he's really the only who would ever be able to get between one of their fights."
My father left us when I was eight. No, he wasn't abusive. My mother and him just weren't in love anymore, and he ended up with a women he met at one of his NA meetings. He was always good to me, I miss him sometimes... He helped me through everything... I just wish he was here to help me through this.
*TRIGGER WARNING*
Don't read if you're easily triggered by~
Graphic violence, intense swearing, drug and alcohol references, references to rape, domestic violence, abuse, murder, suicide references and Stockholm Syndrome
(I'll put trigger warnings on the chapters that have anything to do with Rape, Suicide, or domestic violence xx)
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A Little Bit Of Hell
Fiksi PenggemarWe can still hear the banging and crashing, causing the closet to shake and tremble. "Get the fuck out, you fucking sluts!" He screams again, smashing what sounds like a window, or maybe the mirror. Whoever the fuck is out there is making so much no...
