Being Human
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Last published Sat, Dec 14, 2013
Jacksyn Pryce grew up knowing that she wasn't your average human. All her life she felt like she was a freak, an outcast, until she was thrust into the world of the bizarre and supernatural. For the first time she felt like she truly belonged, but no matter how right her new life felt, she couldn't completely give up her old life.
Now, she's trying to balance her normal, boring, human life with her not-so normal supernatural life.
Can she have it both ways or will something happen to make her
choose one life over the other?
A TVD/SUPERNATURAL FANFIC
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