Sylv (A Sans X Reader Story.. Duh.)

Sylv (A Sans X Reader Story.. Duh.)

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(R):Race You are an 18yr old, (R) that lives with a unofficially adopted child. You live in a world of hurt, but you soon want to find a way to escape. You are slowly losing hope to ever leave the hell. Until you meet someone that might be able to save you in the future. Can they do it? Or are you gonna be stuck there forever living in the pain of the life you were given? That sounds super cliche. But whatever. I hope you like it. *jumps out a window*
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Escaping from your past isn't easy, especially when you're just a puppet in the grand scheme of things. We were young, but we never had it easy. You could say we were lucky after escaping time and time again, but our fate always brought us back. Even now, we are not what we wanted, but who we were meant to be. It's in our blood, we have no choice. We were born into something much bigger than ourselves, something that we'll never be able to fully escape from. This may appear to be an ordinary cliché story, but all those clichés give us comfort. It means that maybe one day we will have our happy ending, but that has yet to come. A normal life is impossible to reach, we know that now. We were so naive to think we could create one on our own if at all. Every day we live in fear that they'd find us. Even after travelling so far to get away, they still haunt us in our mind. We are a nurse; a thief; a persuader; and an assistant; the only family we have and need. The future is uncertain, but there's no denying our past. This is the story of how we died.

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