A guy has a lot of secrets. Who doesn't though right? But some secrets are better left in the dark. Buried and forgotten. Yn has one big secret. One he has tried running from his entire life. Why is that? Follow this story... his story.... YOUR story... and find out.

DISCONTINUED Please dont read this fanfic is horrible. You never understood why your life was so fucked up! Why? Why did your life have to be so different then others. Yeah sure you were different but fuck you hated it. Everything...everything was just so difficult. So dumb. You were just so tired. They hated you for no reason. Your dad was dead (mom wasnt but disowned you) and you got little to no fuckin sleep most of the time. And you hated it and everything... The 'visions', sleep paralysis, being stalked, hearing things, every other thing that fucks with your mental state brings you one step closer to your true faith. (I only own my oc/you. Only a few things will be changed to fit you aka the reader. Multiple love interests Sensitive topics (trigger warnings on the chapters that need them) If someone you do know thats not in here feel free to tell me (I can help and give you what I understand about them and others can help to!) Sorry for spelling and grammar mistakes Other then that please enjoy!)

Nothing much can be said about her. She's a plain office worker who lives like a lonely teenager outside of work. Her life is pretty mundane, but she'd never admit it. Who would have thought it would take seeing a woman getting dissected to realize how boring her life was. Or maybe it was the killer that made her realize that.