There's a Traitor Here Beneath My Breast...

LenaraLanvers

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Parts 11
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LenaraLanvers

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Lena has just come to terms with everything that has happened in the last year. The project she'd been tricked into working on with Lex had failed miserably. All she wanted to do was create a world where people were incapable of hurting each other, but in doing so she'd not only hurt herself, but she'd further driven away the only friends and family she'd ever truly had. She lost EVERYONE. and it was ALL her fault.
    
    Doing what she always does, Lena decides to dull the pain away with copious amounts of alcohol. But instead of drinking herself into oblivion, she finds her self on the floor in her empty home surrounded by broken glass and covered in her own blood, and face to face with the one person she wishes she could go back and fix things with.
    
    ::::WARNING::::
    This Chapter - and possibly others - contains graphic depictions of self harm and blood. I know that Self-Injury is a REAL thing and it is something that I am personally acquainted with. If such topics are painful for you to read, please do NOT continue reading this story! If you find yourself needing to talk to someone, reach out to me on Instagram! @LenaraLanversAll Rights Reserved

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Lena has just come to terms with everything that has happened in the last year. The project she'd been tricked into working on with Lex had failed miserably. All she wanted to do was create a world where people were incapable of hurting each other, but in doing so she'd not only hurt herself, but she'd further driven away the only friends and family she'd ever truly had. She lost EVERYONE. and it was ALL her fault.
    
    Doing what she always does, Lena decides to dull the pain away with copious amounts of alcohol. But instead of drinking herself into oblivion, she finds her self on the floor in her empty home surrounded by broken glass and covered in her own blood, and face to face with the one person she wishes she could go back and fix things with.
    
    ::::WARNING::::
    This Chapter - and possibly others - contains graphic depictions of self harm and blood. I know that Self-Injury is a REAL thing and it is something that I am personally acquainted with. If such topics are painful for you to read, please do NOT continue reading this story! If you find yourself needing to talk to someone, reach out to me on Instagram! @LenaraLanvers

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