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For once, the Niccals household is dead silent. No violence, no shouting, no distractions. But the quiet isn't as satisfying as Murdoc thought it would be. As he stares at the few possessions in his room, he wonders what path of life he'll go down.
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NOTE: This fic is directly based off and uses lyrics from the song "Spiders" by Ashbury Heights. Despite this, the content of the fic is not an absolute retelling and the pacing does not sync with the track. The second half of the song is, unfortunately left out, for my own sanity.
TW: Mentions of rape.