Major major editing. I honestly don't care. Rn. Lol. I was gonna wait to update it but Ima just updates it today. Double update bitches. .. I mean lovelyssss lol. Y'all here my bad mouth ayeee. Haha. These updates Getting stranger and stranger tbh. But all for love don't worry🍔🍟🌭🍕🌮🌯🍜. Lol, see that's my love. HAHAHHA Y'all thought I was gonna put hearts. Hahaha, k I will... I'm a sucker for sadness lol idk ❤️❤️❤️🌙🔥Y'all fire. Littttt! Okay gosh, I gotta stop.
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I stared at the person who made me whole.
"Thomas."
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Thomas. This can't be true. This absolutely this isn't even logical to think...
This is insane. This is absolutely incredibly insane. Am I envisioning him? Is this even him!
I got up walking to him. He looked at me straight face. I touched his face. Oh my god Thomas!
"Thomas." I cried. Hugging the death of him. He was hesitant to pull his arms around me. But did.
"Trinity—" He mumbled against my hair, so quietly I wouldn't have heard it. I felt his cheek against my own.
I sighed. My name rolling off his lips sounded amazing. It sounded too good to be true. Too real.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled. I let go of him. Searched for Blake.
"Where did he go?" I asked frantically. Looking throughout the room. I felt like a squirrel glancing in every direction making sure I could cross the road.
"I don't know." Thomas responded.
"Thomas. Take me out. Take me out of here." I cried. I looked so crazy. You would think I did drugs the way I wanted to leave so bad. Looking frantically behind me while trying to talk to Thomas. Why was he here anyway?
Why is he here?
'He helped them didn't he? The boy we love huh?'
I started panicking. I backed up.
The realization didn't course through my veins. He is— he's family with them? Are they related? Did... Did he? What?
I backed away from Thomas. Eyes widened at this.
He did this.
"No not you too." I cried. Covering my mouth. Letting a cry seep through.
"Not what baby?" He exclaimed. This felt too fake man. The love of my life standing in front of me. So close but so far. Was it a lie?
Was all of this a lie?
"Thomas you... Y-you didn't do this to me r-right? Thomas, I loved you. I loved you! Don't tell me you did this—" I yelled.
"Love me." He corrected. Staring at me.
"Yeah. I love you... I-I think." I looked down. He lifted my vision. Pinching my cheek. As if he was gonna break down.
"No. No matter what happens you said you'd love me, Trinity. Baby I didn't mean for this to happen." He started reaching his arm out. I wanted to so badly grab it. But he seemed so distant. I turned around. Walking a few feet back.
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The Stalker-- sorry My Stalker
Mystère / Thriller"Adventuring aye? Looking turns to seeing and seeing transforms into watching. Sometimes you can't control what you watch. Especially in the dim shadows, people trail unknowingly. It's an instinct, not an errand. To control is to have power. Don...
