Thrill of the chase

Thrill of the chase

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~These people call themselves Storm Chasers. And when you hear their tiers hit the road, you know it's time to run, time to hide. Time to shelter inside. Because the time has come and the hunt is on.~ A/N This a twister fanfiction and it is extremely dark. I don't own any of the characters from twister, I only own my oc's and the plot leading up to the events of twister. ⚠️ warning ⚠️ Dark themes Death Dangerous situations Depressive themes Smut Dead dove: DO NOT EAT!!
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"Kiss me, beneath the milky twilight." "Kiss me." Was just one of the many songs Scott would hear Alessia sing, weither it be during a small bonfire after a good chase, or be it a karaoke session at the small, empty, and quiet diner that they decided to have dinner at. He didn't enjoy or favor her singing, her voice was to sweet, to happy, he hated that. Hated how sweet she sounded all the time. Start - Nov.25.24 End - N/A

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