Victor Booker knew that he was never normal, wether it was the awkwardness or the arguementive streak so strong that neither of his parents knew where he got it from.
No, it would be the things that no one else could see, the apparitions, the spirits, the 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴, however no one ever did understand or believe him, until someone did.
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A simple story of their meeting, knowing, growing, and helping each other from the beginning to the end. This is a tale of how they grew together.
miss peregrine's home for peculiar children
Enoch O'Connor x Fanfiction