Ugh! Why? Why do people think they can control me? Why does my anger have to be so bad? Why?!
I punch my door breaking a hole into it. Splinters piercing my skin. I'm just too pissed off to notice the pain. Well, until I hear those thundering footsteps...
Panic streams around me as a my drunken mother stumbled into my room. I noticed a rope in her hand. How did she- How did she find it? I hid that rope.
She grinned evily and knocked me out with a punch. I struggled to keep her from disappearing into the blackness. With me asleep, she could do anything...I didn't want her to have that satisfaction. Tiredness came over me and I fell asleep with my mother laughing maniacally.
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Majora, Can't control me... (Ben Drowned Love story)
FanfictionGuess who? Ben and Kasey. Same death. Same hobby. Just diffrent in more ways then people think.