A sob gurgled in my throat. Donnie just stood in the doorway sadly. I slowly sink to my knees, clutching my face again.
"Hey, it's not that bad..." He soothed, suddenly in front of me.
"You sure?" I whimper.
"Yeah."
I bite my lip, consider the consequences, then throw my arms around his neck. He freezes in my embrace, then hesitantly places his hands on my waist. I bury my face in his shoulder. He adjusts his grip, moving one hand to my back and the other to my hair. It's odd, but I can feel something move in my chest. Something that tells me I shouldn't let go. Funny, right?
"Hey Maggie?"
"Yeah?"
"I missed you too."
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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...
