They didn't meet on the best conditions. Both are tormented by their past and terrified of their future, thought they start with hate, pity and all the in between for each other secrets being revealed leads to connections being found.
⚠️TW: r@pe, SA, tørture, death, more stuff like this.⚠️
I go to turn away but he turns around,
"If you want to join me, you can."
it was too dark to make out anything more than an outline, neither of us knew who the other was, that should've scared me but instead it comforted me. Someone who wouldn't look at me with pity is a relief and anyway even if he did i wouldn't be able to tell.
"hello?"
i snap my head back up, he's moved he's now standing in-front of me waving his hand in-front of my face.
"sorry, i was just contemplating the chances of you being a serial killer."
he chuckles a bit, a low, soft, light chuckle, the type that makes you feel warm.
"i can assure you, i only kill those who deserve it."
i couldn't tell if he was joking or not but i just replied with
"good, i do to."
we then walked back over to where he was sitting.
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I speak first just as she begins to turn away, "If you want to join me, you can."
She stops, turns back around. She looks at me, she seems lost in thought cause she doesn't reply, rude. I go up to her, I start waving my hand in-front of her face.
"Hello?"
Her head quickly snaps to look at me.
"Sorry, I was contemplating the chances of you being a serial killer." Her voice etched with sarcasm. I laugh a bit, which I don't usually do with strangers. I can just about see that that makes her smile.
"I can assure you, I only kill those who deserve it." Although I say that slightly sarcastically, it's 100% true.
"Good, I do to." She says in what sounds like a serious tone.
She then leads me back over to where I was sitting before.
(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader)
"wιll we вe ғree?" I asked
He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter.
"we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered
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Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories.
Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments.
The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair.
Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange.
But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone.
He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend.
Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children.
While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape...
Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with.
Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game.
Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth...
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First Published: June 25, 2021