"i thought you left me to." "i have my demons, indie baby."
they've replayed in my head every night as you slept there next to my with little pieces of hair falling into your face. i refused to let you go home to your demons, it's been three days and you're bruises haven't even began to fade.
i've kept my eyes on you lately, wondering how i could be so stupid to miss something this big, something this dangerous, and something this deadly. sometimes in your sleep you would mumble 'please come back!' or 'no don't leave i need you' waking me up at night.
i've decided it was time to ask you. so i will, and soon. but that's not the only thing that's been on my mind, it's the fact that i have demons too that i'm trying to keep a secret, and i think yours aren't the only ones starting to arise.
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a/n: only a few chapters left, believe it or not. trust me when i say this is not the climax. this would be chapter eight so i'm thinking 5 to 7 more chapters?
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cool kids
Short Story"cool kids aren't just cool, they're cold. they're broken" lowercase intended (c)@stardrinks cover by:@recklessrebellion-
