Him (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

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Reads 667
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Parts 6
Time 50m

5sos clifford dark michael michaelclifford

They say that we stop looking for the monsters under our beds when we realise that the monsters are inside us. But Jamie finds out what really goes bump in the night... And it's him.All Rights Reserved

5sos clifford dark michael michaelclifford

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