Eddsworld x Child!reader

Eddsworld x Child!reader

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You were no normal child. You were......you. You're four. You lived on your own for as long as you can remember. You were born with one black eye and your parents hated your for that. (For some reason). Your parents used to abuse you when they were angry. They'd hit you and cut you. One day, you developed voices telling you what to do. One sounded sweet and protective. The other, angry but with a bit of softness that was barely there. They guided you. They were your only friends, although they argued a lot. You ended up running away from home one day after you overheard them about to sell you to some lab. The voices helped you plan your escape, but now you're on your own. Let's see what happens....shall we?
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I was different; I was special. That was one thing that my mother and father had told me as I was growing up. They told me that they were proud of my twin brother and me, and I believed them. I could see the pride in their eyes. However, I knew that my twin didn't believe them. He was peculiar, my twin. Bad stuff seemed to happen to him, and it made his life miserable. He did hang out with me and seemed to enjoy my company, but there were days where he couldn't stand me for some reason. Mom never made it a competition between us. She loved us both equally and showed us the same amount of love and attention, even with five more children. She told us every day that she was proud of us, but that wasn't enough for my twin. No, something happened one day and made his whole attitude change. And, I was about to find what it was and how my mother became the Director of our small group. Because sometimes, the end of a story is not the end. It is only the beginning. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.

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