Lies You Told

Lies You Told

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(THIS IS NOT TO BE ROMANTICIZED‼️) Adaline, 24, and Kev, 26, live in a destroyed and broken world, a world that's been like this for years now. Where there was barely anyone left and the air was, dangerous. That's what Kev told her at least. And she had no reason to not believe him. How they survived such dangerous air. Kev claimed they were luckily, immune. But while Kev went out to bring back food and supplies. Sometimes coming back with nothing. He forced Adaline to stay at the cabin they lived in, and threatened her that if she disobeyed, he'd do worse than hit her, it isn't all sunshine and rainbows between them after all. Deep in the forest, away from anyone and anything. He claimed it was dangerous for her. That people that did survive were crazy. It was safer for only one person to go. Those were his reasons So she stayed. Sometimes tending to her garden. Reading books. Watching repeats of shows. Cleaning. Anything. She was, lonely, becuz sometimes he was gone for a day, or two. Maybe more. So what happens when she decides to leave the cabin while he's away? What could go wrong?
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Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

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