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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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Deep Like Water (Yandere!BEN Drowned X GN!Reader)

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You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)