"You wouldn't hurt me, would you?" "Why would I hurt someone I love?" "Why would you hurt someone at all? Innocent people." He smirked, "Idle hands are the devil's playthings."

》|' Amare et separa vix deo conceditur ' Even god finds it hard to love and be wise at the same time |《 She went in silence. But he was the force to be reckoned with and destroyed her wall, only bringing his devil like smirk while muttering , "When in pain, distract the brain.That's exactly what I'm doing now" ///Kevin Katchadourian x oc/// (All charaters except the ones I made belong to Lionel Shiver, in her We Need To Talk About Kevin. I used the movie adaptation for this fic)

❝ 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 ❞ Lynn Mabry didn't expect much out of her junior year. Friendless and trying to finish school as fast as possible, Kevin Khatchadourian inches his way into every part of her life. She doesn't mind his eccentricities, despite the stories that surround him. Soon life seems to spiral out of control as Kevin's stability begins to falter with every passing day.

Bailey's been a foster kid almost all of her life. As she moves into a new town with an amazing family, she starts to realize that there's an evil in this place that is worse than she could have ever imagined.

18 year old Kevin Khatchadourian preys on 14 year old River Carter.

(We Need To Talk About Kevin Fanfic) "I had an affair, and the worst part is, I don't think I regret it..."

She was always different from the other girls she talk to Kevin for gods sake!?! ____ Hi this is a story of how Kevin slowly fell insane and lost it These are not my characters except for lily the rest are not mine the story is tho but not the characters all right go to their rightful owners of the movie We need to talk about Kevin. currently editing once I finish editing, I will continue the story.

Dove has only spent a week moving into her new town when she finds herself running into, quite literally, the only boy in school who is more of an asshole than she is. Her hopes of keeping up her normalcy go down the drain when an arrow lands in her yard that same afternoon, and she finds herself entering into Kevin Khatchadourian's deadly little game. It leads to far more banter and memorable moments than either of them expected, but with great amusement comes greater loss, and Dove didn't expect the boy she cared about to also be the most dangerous one she'd ever met. But of course, even the devil can be a bit lovely, don't you think? - I figured. He was a teenage boy, of course he just wanted to mess with me. "I was bored, and you ran into me. I figured miss stuck-up could do with a little annoyance in her life," I huffed, glaring at him, "You ran into me! And I di-" He caught me off with laughter, pointing at me slightly with his bow, "See? You're doing it again. You do a little huff when you're mad, it's dumb." I opened my mouth to yell at him, but instead I closed it. I mentally counted backwards from ten, and sighed softly. "Alright, since you're bored I guess you won't mind me leaving, dumbass." I moved to go past him, our shoulders touching when he grabbed my wrist, tugging me back so I was facing him. We were so close to each other I had to look up to face him, my eyes widened, "What are you-" "I told you I was bored, didn't I, sweetheart?" He looked down at me, the grin that remained on his lips kept me still when the rest of me was told to run. Still, he leaned down, my body relaxing as I closed my eyes. I let myself fall into the trap, if only for a few seconds, as our lips brushed against one another. And then my phone rang. (Yes this is a Kevin Khatchadourian Fan Fic, no you don't need to read the whole book to understand or watch the movie but if you'd like to, you're free to do so!)

"You left when I needed you the most" "I left because you needed me the most"

Mary is new to Gladstone High school. And she meets who she thinks is the boy of her dreams. But is he keeping a deep secret? And what will the consequences be when she finds out? This is a story of true love and death.