Heroes and Hellraisers

Heroes and Hellraisers

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Layla Mihl was just a normal girl. Sure her childhood was pretty crappy, but that was over now. Right? She had found friends. She had a job. Life was pretty good. But nothing good can last. Especially in this world. When Layla discovers something crucial about her past, the weight of the world is put on her poor shoulders. Can she muster up the strength to be the hero she was meant to be? Or was fate mistaken when choosing her for the task? This was originally written with a few friends. I lead the writing for the most part, but since all the characters were based off of them, I couldn't do anything I wanted to without them yelling at me. So for any of my friends reading this, this is Classroom Quest. But different. The characters are more original, and the story is different. Enjoy!!
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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