It's Not The End...
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* 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 2017 *
There is more to the magical world,than meets the eye.Who would've known that making the simplest decision,could very well put her own life at risk.Mildred Hubble thought she had an understanding to this magical world when in reality it isn't all cupcakes and rainbows as she once believed.
Mentions of blood/violence like alot of it.If you don't like mentions of blood then this story isn't for you,sorry.
𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎: PTSD,self harm and suicidal tendencies.
[I do not own any of these characters except for some that appear later on.I wrote this purely for fun.]
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