Everything Happens For A Reason.

Everything Happens For A Reason.

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Blossom sat in her room her phone in her hand, but no smile was on her face; instead her hazel eyes were filled with tears, and her brown hair up in a messy bun. "It's all my fault, I'm a mistake," She whispered to herself. Slowly she picked up a little box that was full of pictures, and the one thing she wanted most. Her knife, it was a switch blade That her father had given to her last year. "They hate me, I'm ugly, and a pitiful excuse for a human being." With every negative thought that she thought she cut deeply into her thigh. She let her head lean back against the wall as the blood from her thigh ran from her leg and onto the floor. Knowing she cut several veins she didn't move. Finally she was going to make everyone happy. She wasn't going to be their anymore. She saw a man in goggles, "I know you don't belong in this world. Come with me." He said knelling beside her, and his hatchet on the floor beside him. 'Ticci Toby her creepy pasta best friend,' she nodded. "Go head and go, when you wake up you'll be in a different place." She heard him say before she closes her eyes letting what was going to happen, happen.
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You had to be perfect in everything you did. It was the only way to survive, and you knew it would guarantee you a solid future. You did nothing wrong, yet you were accused of a murder you didn't commit by a grandmother who had never really cared about you. One thousand, three hundred, and seventy-two days you spent behind bars, embracing your tarnished name and reputation. When a chance for escape presented itself to you, you took it without hesitation. Who wouldn't? It led you to see the face of the boy-now man-who had shed light on your situation and showed you what life was truly meant to be. He had handed you the key to freedom, even though he didn't know it. Maybe, with him around, you would finally get the revenge you craved. (this is a work of fiction. Ticci Toby belongs to his original creator. he is not real, nor am i saying that he is. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work.)

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