A Bright Life

A Bright Life

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Your parents were so proud when you graduated from college, they were happy that their absence didn't affect you too badly. Their support meant everything to you, but now they are gone. You don't have anyone anymore and now you're on trial for the violent brutal murder of your family. You didn't remember what happened that night, every time you tried to remember all that came was an intense migraine. In the trial you were convicted as guilty and was given the death penalty, the jury only took 30 minutes to decide. But you weren't taken to a normal jail instead, you find yourself in a terrible place that the other inmates call "The Foundation". Life became dark, watching people being taken and never coming back, presumed dead, and when they did come back they were catatonic. Everything was so dark that you felt relieved you got taken, time for the end (hopefully). Little did you know, it was just the beginning, and things were going to get bright, maybe too bright. Warnings: -blood -violent death (1st chapter, it is not seen only heard. 16th chapter described as a backstory) -self-harm in the first chapter, not purposely done -fights others that will be on the chapters they appear in
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You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

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