Okay so I have time to waste (this is right after writing the previous chapter) so I'll throw another one your way! :D
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~Reader POV~
"A HELPLESS GIRL WHO'LL WASTE MORE OF HIS PRECIOUS RESOURCES IN THIS WINTER!"
Mark's words rang in my head, repeating over and over again. Yeah, he was in hysteria, but it still hurt. It hurt too much. "Wade.. Can we talk?" Mark dragged him over to Jack as I was about to talk with him.
He's right, you know.. You are helpless. You'd be dead if he hadn't found you, you're a pathetic waste of space.
I sat on a wooden chair; I didn't deserve comfort.
They're talking about you, right now. They're deciding your fate. They'll probably just use you for their games, that's all you were ever good for.
I hugged my knees to my chest, a panic attack setting in.
You're a slut, and everyone knows it. But you're not going to get payed, you don't deserve it. You should be greatful that you're not all alone, with that body.
"SHUT UP!" I screamed at myself, gripping my head and gritting my teeth. Everyone looked at me.
"Dawn, are you okay?" Jack asked, holding himself up to look at me.
No. "Yes, I'm fine.. I just have a headache." Liar. "Is there somewhere I could lie down?" Lazy.
"Oh, uh, yeah." Wade led me to a bed, "It's not very comfortable, but it's all we have."
Pathetic. "Thank you, Wade.." Ungrateful.
You're useless to them. "Tell us if you need anything." Don't even dare bother them.
"Yeah, okay." Wade shut the door and went to talk with the other two.
It's all your fault, (Y/N). You caused this. How will your 'friends' feel when you tell them the truth?
Traitor.
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Lemme just say, that none of the italic reflect my opinion of you. It is merely exposition for the story, so please don't take it to heart.
Anyway, thank you so much for reading, remember to keep the fire burning, and as always, I will see you when I see you! Bye-Bye~!
-Moonlit
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