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I told Tamaki everything. How my siblings died, how my parents changed, how I was abused, everything. The living hell I went through at home and how I had no way to escape. How my parents got into a messed up drug deal in America and decided to just leave when things went wrong. How I'm not actually my mother's child and that's why they hate me. I'm the result of my father cheating on my mother and I was hated for it. My siblings were the only ones who cared about me, but they were gone now and left me alone. I told him how I hated myself for still being alive when they were dead and deserved lif much more than I did.
By the time I had finished telling Tamaki everything and the tears had stopped flowing he attacked me in a hug and wouldn't let go, but I also didn't want him to. At that moment everything seemed okay. Just being held and having someone near you who you could feel and touch without being afraid was a great feeling. I felt almost human again and not just like a discareded doll.
"It's going to be okay, I promise you I'll fix this, Hannah..." Tamaki whispered into my ear.
I slowly nodded my head while it was still leaned against his chest. In that one moment everything seemed to just stop and I don't thing either of us wanted it to end...
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Freedom (OHSHC Fanfic)
FanfictionAre we really free, or is this just some sence of false hope that us humans gave to ourselves? We still have wars where we, the people, fight to save the government and anyone with power and money. We wake up every morning to be in the same room and...
