It had been three weeks. Donnie helped me, but I could tell everything he did was... wrong to him. I could tell. It was as if he hated the help. It didn't take long for me to get fed up.
He was helping me to my feet.
"Stop it." I whispered.
"What?" He replied.
"Stop it, just stop it! I know you hate me! Okay? And I understand! Just leave me alone! It's bad enough that you hate me, but you're just making it worse by helping me! Leave me alone!" I scream it, then push him away with my good arm. "It's bad enough that you hate me! Just don't help me! I'm not useless! I may be blind, but it hurts too much for you to help me! It reminds me of... I can't believe I... Argh!" I had that feeling again. I wanted- needed- to cry, but tears stayed far away.
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The Girl that Never Wins
FanfictionMaggie is many things. A mother, a friend, a... monster? She struggles between how she IS and how she WAS while slowly falling for the most impossible of boys. How can she survive when her blood-covered hands are still ready to kill? How can she fi...