Broken Streetfighter
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"Stop lying to yourself! You know you did it! Admit it already!" They were getting angrier by the second.
Ergo, involuntarily I looked up. Searching for the source of the voices anonymously.
All of them were prevail compared to me, I was in a vulnerable position. Already breaking down, seeing things.
I could see my dad smiling at me maliciously. I started backing away frantically. Searching for an exit. As he kept approaching me with slow strides.
He was getting antsy. He then fastened his strides and went to grab me by my hair. The voices were still in the background, forcing their presence in my mind.
I flinched, but I felt no pain. I looked around there was no one. The voices were getting even louder by the moment.
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-Will include warnings.
-Some lines as in jokes/sad/sarcastic aren't original since I'd have it in mind. Just to be honest.
-Story plot is completely original.
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