Forgotten {Creepy Pasta fanfic}.
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Hi there my name's Roxas Spears, I'm currently being judged for killing my oh so beloved mother and father, who in my opinion should have died. Like WHO IN HELL SITS THERE WHILE THERE SON GETS HELD WITH A KNIFE POINTED AT HIS THROAT!?!? Want to know what they said, they said "Oh you can take him he's of no use to us." THANKS A LOT MOTHER AND FATHER!
~Sorry if its a bad description im bad at them the story hopefully is better~
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