You manage to escape a facility where you had been experimented on. But will you be forever free? Will things go as smoothly as you hoped?

"Would you stop squirming? I don't need to drop you right now, you're already too beat up." "Why the fuck do you care? Your jacket's covered in blood, asshole, I don't see why I'm the one person that suddenly gets to stay alive!" He glared at you, and you decided it was best not to keep talking. "I'm not the one that wants you, dollface." *** cover art: miyak047.tumblr.com AFAB Reader I never say "Y/N" in this because it's dumb. Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Y/n was a 17 years old girl and people thought her life was amazing. They thought her foster parents where sweet and treated her right and everything People really didn't know what was going on.. All her smiles where just a mask so people wouldn't worry about her Her foster parents were abusive her father would try to rape her every night. This beautiful girls life was not what people thought until someone decided to change it..

SLOW UPDATES How do you react when you become a prey to a serial killer? What is reality? What is fantasy? I can't tell anymore. Is it natural to fall in love with your assailant? I don't know. We're all sinners

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.

The sequel to Blinded by October Leaves. I felt empowered. I couldn't help the thoughts that he had begun to put into my mind. It was changing me. He was changing me... "Come on (Y/n)! You're better than this!" "You're not important to me anymore. I'm sorry, Jack." ... The sky began to fade, darkness taking its place. As if the tip of my blade synchronized with the sky, it followed through and came down with the setting sun...

"Cmon. Don't say you've never done this before." "No Jack, I've never wanted to kill my self by rolling off a hill." ........ As I came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, leaves covered my vision. Jack was the one to take them off. At that moment I seemed to forget everything he was. Like I was being blinded by the October leaves. I am not the artist. I found it on Google. All credit to the artist if you know who it is. Bc God knows I'm bad at drawing.

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/