Victim
  • Reads 151
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 7m
  • Reads 151
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 4
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Apr 19, 2014
I was innocent, sweet, and had mental problems…or at least i thought i did until THEY came they took it all away slowly but they did. They showed me the truth, even if it was horrible they showed me the truth -------------------------------- J , was an average 13 year old except she had Dissociative Identity Disorder and Congenital insensitivity to pain (CIPA) she would also see things once in a while which is why she would take pills but when she starts experiencing things that don't happen often. She begins to discover her past slowly and is on the verge of also losing her mind completely (creepypasta fanfic)
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48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.