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Reader VS creepypastas
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Ongoing, First published Jul 30, 2018
Mature
Why do they get to live? 

Why not your parents?

Why do good people always die and bad people get to live?

It's not fair.

It's not fair and you refuse to let them have the last laugh.

They're the reason you're in his mental hospital

It's all their fault.

So you're getting out of here and settling this score.
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i do not own any of the characters in this story they belong to there rightful owners and you belong to you. i am not good with description's so i suggest you read it, it's is a good story and reader discretion is advised that there is violence and swearing in this story. This is a transfer from my other account here on wattpad and the account name was @ShirleyCarpenter so please do not report this i am just transfering it over to this account because i can't log on with my facebook account sorry for the inconvenience.