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The troubles of knowing yourself
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Concluida, Has publicado abr 10, 2019
Sequel to "Did you know you're my hero?"

Anyone who knew Eight well knew several things by heart: one, she was incredibly timid. Two, she had her memories taken in the metro and was too traumatized by her time there that she hadn't bothered with getting them all back. Three, she had a veritable BOATLOAD of PTSD. Scratch that, make it a TRAINLOAD.

There was more than that worth knowing, but that was a good rundown for new friends.

But whatever, she had plenty of understanding friends! Cuttlefish was always willing to lend his shoulder and his jacket to cry on, Off the Hook were practically her moms at this point, and now she had Three! Well, she liked to think she always had Three as a comfort, but it was different now! Closer!

There was still a lot about herself she didn't know...but at the end of the day, she knew one thing for certain.

If whoever she used to be was someone Three felt comfortable pointing a gun at? She was fine with not being them anymore.
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It was a lovely day in inkopolis, fun games with turf wars,people and the news of squid sisters and off the hook and you may thought that your life is great right? WRONG.... your life in the past was terrible..for your entire life you've only felt pain,misery and despair...losing all your hope and will to live...never have friends, a good family or childhood at all....though you at least have one 1 friend that you at least kinda accept which be ace. But beside that through all your pain you've lost it...sanity was gone then soon you became broken...never feeling anything no more but just a dead cold heart to what people say you have as for awhile you became like a monster people would say...so all you ever try do is blend in feel like your them, but really it was your friend idea to which you hated...but it was a way for you to not get people sacred off or insult you despite you having black ink but blue ink be your disguise. To learn more you were like the best player for turf wars not one lost or time you ever been splatted, that's why people are also afraid your like a monster,a killer,a destroyer.....or a demon....to which you have deeply inside. So..how will your adventure go on for inkopolis when you meet a certain someone? Will you ever feel again? will you ever get a better life? Will all the past finally go away from the voices to pain and suffer?.... Who knows.... Disclaimer I don't NOT own splatoon or you, you own yourself so that is all but I hope ya enjoy
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