Chapter 1

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^^The picture is Ruth ^^
(except with piercings and longer hair)

Ruth's POV

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I just finished reading Jadusables "BEN drowned" post. Its hilarious, Its bullshit, how would a murdered teenage boy get trapped in a video game? Funny thing is, during the post he's going on about not wanting anyone else to go through what he has gone through, and begging you not to screen grab the pictures or anything... And then he puts the damn Cartridge up for sale at $1.00. One fucking dollar. Lets just let that sink in. I'm looking for a copy of Majora's Mask, so I just bought it. And besides after I play it I can make my own post and pay his story out. I close my laptop, and slide across my room in my desk chair. "Mum?!" I call out down the stairs. "Yeah?" She calls out. Shes probably in her study, which is, like, on the other said of this bloody mansion. "Can I have Friends over tonight?" Theres a slight pause "thats fine with me." I slightly smile. I grab my iPhone and go to Charlie's contact.

Hey Charlie :) wud tonight? Get your ass over here for the night ask Rue if she wants to come.

I press send. I text Savannah, and put my phone down. I hear a faint knock at my door, and I jump at the sound (I've always been paranoid). "Sorry, Ruthie, I didn't mean to frighten you." My mum says. "Look, I just got a call from my boss, and it looks like I'm going to have to go to Australia for a awhile..." She says a little worriedly. Shit. "I'll be leaving tomorrow and-" "How long will you be gone?" I say a little quietly. She hesitates. "Four months to a year." She says. My stomach drops. I was expecting one or two months. Not this. Not a whole freaking year. She hasn't been on a business trip this long since Dad. I stare at the floor. "What else were you gonna say? Before I cut you off?" I look up at her again. She swallows hard. "I will be leaving tomorrow, and I just wanted to know if you will be okay alone? I would hate to see anything happen to you, being alone for so long." Fuck... Will I be ok?But I don't want to worry her, so I smile as best I can and look her in the eye. "I'll be fine. You don't have to worry about me." She smiles, and walks over to me and hugs me tight. "I know you will, but I'll still worry about you." I smile. Will I really be okay?

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*TRIGGER WARNING*
Don't read this book if you get triggered easily by swearing, dirty jokes, offensive jokes, drugs and alcohol use, references to rape (I'll put a trigger warning on the chapters with this one, I know references to rape are highly triggering), domestic violence, stalking, smut, extreme graphic detailed violence (later in the book), Stockholm Syndrome, and anything else you would find in an R rated movie

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