Black lives matter!!!!! Jesus fucking Christ, Minneapolis is on FIRE because an innocent black man was killed due to police brutality.
"I can't breathe"
I'm a Female, LGBT, and Asian, and I get hate for that! Females are speaking out about getting raped, Asians are getting hurt because of racist white people thinking we brought the coronavirus to the country, and LGBT people are getting shot!!! We need to fix this world!
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Sorry to be so dark-
Should I make a Me x Reader..?
No nobody would read that lmao...
U n l e s s-
Idk- Welp this book is coming to an end- but it has gained so many views and I'm so thankful! I love you all so much- for being here from the start.
Y/n POV
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We're almost there.
I'm nervous.
It's crazy that this all started with a secret, then to an argument, then to a slit throat, then a murder spree, to an organ bag, then to a fire, then to running away from the cops.
...
Makes me realize how much has happened in the past two months...
It's scary...
It's just insane all of that happened because I met him. I didn't think this would be how I spent my life... y'know, killing people.
I almost got raped.. had my throat slit... killed some people... all in two months.
And if I didn't meet Stephen, none of it would have happened..
. x .
But I'm still thankful for him.
I still like him a lot.
I still don't care that he kills people.
I don't care that he's a psycho.
I mean, I am too.
I kinda think that his psycho Is what makes me like him. He's different.
All the guys I've ever gone out with are too nice, or too mean.
He's in the middle.
I hate nice guys. They are too... what's the word....
Simpish... is that a word?
And I don't like mean guys because they will lock you in a closet and hit you...
I know from past experiences.
• x •
It'll all be over soon.
Me and Stephen won't be in the ghetto anymore, we probably can't kill people, we have to change in order to live.
Because I know if we got caught they would kill us. We've killed probably over 50 people.
Not to mention other crimes.
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I'm not really afraid of dying.
It's just... part of life.
Honestly I don't care if it happens.
I kinda deserve it. I've killed people, stolen a car, burned down houses...
"We're going to hell." I mumble.
"Yeah I know." Stephen remarks.
"Do you think if we get caught, we'll be famous serial killers like Charles Manson or Jeffrey Dahmer?" I ask.
Stephen nods.
"Probably. But I don't think we'll get caught."
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"If we do get caught they'll kill us." I say.
"Yeah. But I don't think that will happen."
"But it could-"
"Okay I get your point."
. x .
"This is really weird... that we've been killing people for two months now and we're just finally stopping. Finally letting go of this shit." I mumble.
"Yeah... I dunno it's pretty weird for me too." He says. I sigh.
"And... we're here..." he mumbles.
Well this is it.
This is the end.
Here I am...
Out of the ghetto...
In a stolen car.
About to leave and ditch the past.
Just pretend it never happened.
Memories gone... just like that.
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This doesn't feel right... but I assume it's the best thing to do.
"This doesn't feel right." I mumble.
"I know. But we need to move on I guess." Stephen mumbles.
Well...
Goodbye.
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In your arms ~ Stephen x reader~ Kinda memey
Fanfiction*So I plan to put some smut in this story. I'm not kidding this time. So, if you can't handle things like that... don't read this pls.* One minute your just talking, another moment your making out in an alley. Your relationship with him is complicat...
