Experiment 2409 (Slashers X F!Reader)

Experiment 2409 (Slashers X F!Reader)

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Your whole life, you've done nothing except give while everyone else just took, took, took, and TOOK! They take everything they want and if you didn't submit, you'd die... that is probably one of the easier ways out. After you escaped that hell, you made it your mission to punish anyone you felt was guilty of sin. But it wasn't long until you got caught and sent to a crazy hospital with other weird people. The nurses say that they're 'big time killers.' Yea right, they can't be that bad... can they?
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You can read the uncut version of this book over on https://archiveofourown.org/works/61769338 Life could be so unfair, everyone adored my big sister Ava, yes everyone. Ava was the most popular girl in school, she was outgoing, beautiful, and shone like a radiant star. Our parents told her she could easily be a model or anything she wanted really, and Ava with all the confidence of a film star strode through life dazzling all in her wake. She had thousands of followers on her Instagram, Whatsapp, and Tic Toc, and what did I have. Well I had a creative streak and an introverted nature, and I lived in Ava's shadow. The only reason it seemed anyone spoke to me was to get my big sister's attention. I felt like a butler or a handmaiden to a Queen. It was like I never had my own identity. No one saw me at all, until that one day someone did, and I remember it like yesterday. Did I make a good decision probably not, would I do it again, I am unsure. But just once someone noticed me, yes me, and it felt so good. It was good at first, but by the time I had realized the good would never last, the jaws of the trap were closed. I was far away and at his mercy, and yet another stood by me, one who could rescue me from my mistakes.

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