Donnie's POV
It hurt. It definitely did. It stung like a blade slicing through my flesh. I cried. I cried like a child until I ran out of tears. What for? I don't know. It wouldn't bring her back. I haven't gone to my lab since then. It reminds me of all those times when we would just sit and talk while I tinker. When I slept, I slept on the couch. My bedroom reminded me too much of her. How can I forget her? She's everywhere! And now she's gone. Who knows when, or even if, she'll return?
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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...
