I always have this feeling in my gut that I'm being watched. It's like everything that has been put in my life, was put there because someone ordered them to be that way. I'm not acting paranoid. It's the honest truth. There has to be a reason why every morning I wake up, the window is wide open. Or why the pictures on my mirror always end up on my drawer. Whatever it is, or whoever it is, I'll find out. I will. And when I do, they're going to realize that they messed with the wrong person.
(Phoebe as played by Phoebe Tonkin)
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Stockholm Syndrome || h.s
FanfictionIsn't it fascinating how three small words can make such a huge impact on ones life? (Disclaimer; I am not affiliated with any of the people used in this story. And if this story happens to be like an other, please know that I sorted this whole sto...
