Does he care...like, at all?

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I collapsed into my mothers' arms, crying and sobbing like an idiot. She held me tightly and kept asking what happened.
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"H-he doesn't love me! I-I called him names! He called me names! I-i think I should get rid of my piercings, get rid of my childhood, and get rid of anything stupid that's in me! Yeah, yeah! Maybe that's good, right!?" I asked. She sighed. "I had many fights with your father like this...you'll hate yourself if you ruin yourself." She spoke.

Max came walking inside the room, his face overflowing with tears.
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"Don't touch me!" I yelled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He apologized.

"Don't say sorry if you don't mean it! I know you're done with my shit! If you want to end it now then say it!" I yelled at him. He stared at me in fascination.

"Juno I-" Maxwell stopped. "Do you really love me..? Back then you did. Right now it seems like you don't. Answer me please." I demanded. He gave me a slight smile and kissed my cheek. "Love you too.." I murmured. **********************************************************************************
I know he probably isn't telling the truth so...at night I snuck into the bathroom. So I got an electric razor and...stared into the mirror.

I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed. I began shaving off half of my hair. I now had a half shaved haircut. Looks so much better than having longer hair.
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"You-hoo~ Guess who's back for another round?" A woman asked, strutting through the throne room. Dad stood up quickly and pointed his sword at her.
She grinned.

"Who the hell is that?" Maxwell asked. Mom stood up immediately and glared at the woman. **********************************************************************************
The mysterious woman had a large...upper chest hat was encased in an armor breast plate. For her waist and lower she wore some kind of "dress" that showed her legs. She wore these black and crimson red boots that matched her outfit.

Her hair was long, straight, and black. Horns were sticking out but her tail wasn't.

Basically she was almost similar to Hela. (Thor Ragnarok)
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"I'm Ametri you faggot." She hissed.
She moved her left arm back and with a flash she moved it forward, a sword appearing in her hand.

"Great grandma Aras. Her very sword in my hands. Too bad she had to die!" Ametri chuckled coldly.

"Get out. Now!" I yelled.

With a snap of her fingers her sword turned into a gun.
She pointed it at Maxwell.

"I loved your time here Maxie...bye bye~" she grinned.

























































BAMM!! Was the sound of the gun when she pulled the trigger.

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