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Save me [A septiplier story] canceled
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Ongoing, First published Jan 01, 2022
Mature
This is a sequel to "Forbidden Love". 

Just a warning, this book will have a LOT of different graphic parts. Infact, it will probably be Majority of this story. 

This story will include:

Lots of Violence

Heavy discriptions of gore

Alcohol/drug use

Abuse (ah yes, the classic wattpad story. Lots of delicious abuse)

And much more

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Just a reminder, this will be my second book, so it will definitely be poorly written.

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I looked around with fear in my eyes. I was in a dark room with a single window, but instead of glass, there was metal bars. I sat up, and looked at the opposite side of the room, and saw more bars, but much longer ones. Inbetween the sets of bars was a metal door, with a small window towards the top, but not quite there, with a little bit of metal, for it to slide open. (Forget you read this, its not part of the story)

'Where am I?!' I thought.

Then I heard footsteps approaching the door.

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Its been 3 weeks. He's been gone for weeks, and theres been no sign of him. The police are gonna close the search in less than a month. They said theres little to no hope in finding him. This is all my fault. I don't know what came over me. My mistakes caused him to run away, and get kidnapped, hurt, or... god I can't do this. I will find you Seán. I wont stop until I do.

I will find you.

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(I didn't indend for that last part to sound creepy🥲)

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Pain.

Its all Seán can feel anymore.

Everyday.

He tried pleading.

He tried begging.

But no matter what...

His prayers were never answered.

Its only been 3 weeks.

He thinks this is bad...

But little does he know whats coming his way...
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