I get a little over-excited. After finally standing up, I remember that I haven't left the lab since I first woke up and had a panic attack. I slide open the doors to my prison and walk out, hips swaying ever so slightly. "H-hey guys..." I say sheepishly, clinging to the doorframe and casting my eyes downwards.
"DUDE! You're finally up!!" Mikey yells. I smile despite myself, eyes still downcast. "you dealing with the thing that happened, you know the thing?"
"Okay I guess..." I glance up. He screams. He used his "I'm being chased by something and it's about to catch me" voice, too. "What? What's wrong?!"
"Your face y-y-your face!! What happened to your face?!"
"My face? What's wrong with it?! I can't see it what's wrong!" I hate behind my hands, clutching my face and trying to find what's wrong.
"Mikey!" Donnie scolded from the other room. He entered and placed a hand on my shoulder. "There's nothing wrong with your face. Mikey's just being ridiculous, as usual."
"I know the little kid rule! He can't be lying! They don't know how to lie well! What is wrong with my face, Donnie?"
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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...
