Everything was dark, for what seemed like an eternity. I couldn't tell if I was dead or not... I was trapped in my own mind, and in complete darkness.
I had a lot of time to think, especially about Ethan.
I thought about the way he bullied me, I thought about the way he left me when I needed him most, I thought about the way he completely abandoned me when my heart was shattered. Then I thought about how he protected me today, and why he did so.
I had several theories for this, and one included that he was truly sorry, which I had trouble believing, considering that he physically and mentally abused me in for no reason whatsoever.
I wanted to believe that he missed me.
I wanted to believe that he cares about me.
I have no one, literally. My own dad hurts me, my mom is dead, and all my friends have abandoned me.
Why me?
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Savior// E.D.
FanfictionHe protected me on the worst day of our lives. *WARNING* This story may trigger some things for some of you, so please read at your own risk. I obviously do not support these things, and if you feel upset by the story line, please go watch a video...
