SCP-096 x Blind!Child!Reader
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Ultima pubblicazione gio, dic 26, 2019
Blinded at birth, you always had trouble moving about, usually standing in place listening to every small sound. The Babysitter was out sick for who knows how long and your mother had to take you to work with her. What could possibly happen?
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Thanks for giving this a try! Uhm, this is my first story that I'm going to try to stick to other then deleting it soon after. Have fun xD.
This will have the abbreviation her/she but you could always imagine it saying he/him ._.
Any art that is used will not be mine, credit to the original owners
[THIS IS DISCONTINUED, I WILL NOT UPDATE, AND I WILL NOT CONTINUE. STORY IS UNFINISHED AND NEVER WILL BE, THANK YOU AND HAVE A GOOD DAY]
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