My Heavy Monsters

My Heavy Monsters

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Hadley suffered from PTSD and depression. She didn't like to get close to people be cause she was afraid that they would one day disappeared. She had thought lost everything and she had to learn that she still had some thing. What if a certain dark haired boy came and messed up her "don't get attached" policy? ................................................................. "Nope, sorry, but I can't go to hell," he said, his lips hinting at a ghost of a smile. "Satan still has that damn restraining order against me. " *Warning* some gory parts
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"Why couldn't I have had a normal life? Why do you have to be so... you?" // "This is the hand you've been dealt, Sophia. There's nothing you can do about it. Play the game the best you can with the cards you've got. That's all you can do."// "I don't want to play the game any more, James." I weep and see his look of sympathy, or as close to it as he can get. "You've ruined me." // "I didn't mean to, Sophia, truly. I just wanted to make you like me, that was all. I wanted to have someone that would understand me, how I act and how I feel. I wanted that person to be you." **CURRENTLY BEING EDITED** IN THE PROCESS OF BEING EDITED, PLEASE BEAR WITH THE ERRORS AND PLOT HOLES

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