In the darkest of times, when we feel so alone and so broken, so hurt and depressed; And when we least expect something to happen that's when the best thing ever, does happen. When we see everything in a different light because of the momentary situation, someone very special to us is capable to change our point of view... This story is about a suffering girl who loved too much, and couldn't get enough, And about a boy, who showed up and couldn't love.

No strings attached with Malachai Parker? Seems manageable as Kaitlyn and Kai had one major thing in common and it wasnt that their names both started with 'K'. They both had yet to admit to having feelings. When Liv is somewhat attacked by a random guy, Kaitlyn doesn't hesitate to offer up her services. When that guy just happens to be Kai Parker a known sociopath... Things start to get a little complicated. Yet when every fiber in her body tells her to stay away, Kaitlyn can't help but be curious, you know what they say; A kitty can't change her stripes. But when she makes a deal with the himself, will she be able to pull out before its to late? before she starts to fall in love with him?

What can I tell you about the 90s? Well, not much. I know that Kurt Cobain died in that decade. I know the Soviet Union collapsed in that decade. I know the World Wide Web came to fruition in that decade. And there was something else... Oh, yeah. I died in that decade. Sorry about the bluntness of those words. My name is Meg Stuart. I died, and there's no escape from that fact. I took my last breath at 12:29, May 10th, 1994. My watch had remained mercifully clean during the whole bloody process, and I had watched it tick down the last seconds of my life. Even if I hadn't had a great memory for numbers, there would have been no way I could forget that date. It was the thing I dwelled on constantly on the Other Side. I had been a witch when I died, and thusly had ended up in that supernatural agony for twenty years, with only my acidic thoughts for company. And that's when things really started going wrong. All credit goes to L.J Smith and the creators of the TV show.

Destruction: "the action or process of causing so much damage to something that it no longer exists or cannot be repaired." Sage Bradley was your somewhat average teenager. Destruction comes to her in many ways, in ways she can't even process her self. A certain someone claims that he can help her, only if she makes a deal with the devil. She is selling her soul to the devil him self.

she's his asylum, she provides him the care he needs to recover his mental health. when he's around her he feels just a little more sane inside. but is it enough? not only that, but does this aid travel both ways? currently editing to improve the cringe. i suggest not reading until it is done. [normal case]