"WHy dont you get it? It's not about you! It's about me! Why can't nothing be about me? You're so selfish Lance."
"Mama-" I don't know where I am, the words that are coming out of my mouth are familiar the voices screaming at me are familiar, everything is so familiar. "What did I do? Don't leave, please" I watched a lady leave the room, her long brown hair traveling behind her, the house silent, the only noise being the wailing body on the floor.
My eyes shot open, what was that? My head pounding, misplaced memory's and fragments, what happened?
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Waves.
Fanfiction//Sequel to a silent cry.// Home, associated with happiness and peace. By definition it's a place, normally a house with a white fence, and blue sky's consisting of a red roof. Perfect. However, not everyone's home is a house, not everyone has a hom...
