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Broken Miracles
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Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2025
Mature
Jenevive was only 11 when her dad overdosed leaving her and her 17 year old sister to fend for themselves in this world. After years of tournament and abuse the ending only made things inside Jen spiral while her older sister Elsa only grew up quicker trying to build a better life for her and Jen but trouble doesn't stop it only begins
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Content Warning: This story contains themes of abuse, mental illness, blood, and drug use. Reader discretion is advised. If any of this feels familiar or personal, please know you're not alone. Feeling overwhelmed or emotional doesn't make you weak-it makes you human. If you're going through something and don't have anyone to talk to, you can always message me. My DMs are open on Instagram @thegoob_first. No judgment. Just someone who's willing to listen. ⸻ People say it gets better. That pain is temporary. That if you just "hold on," things will change. But I've been holding on so tight my hands are bleeding, and nothing's changed- except me. I'm thirteen, and I'm already tired. Not just sleepy. I mean tired in my bones. Tired of pretending school matters. Tired of dodging fists and fake smiles. Tired of being the leftover twin. Kevin was the one people loved. The loud one. The brave one. He used to say we were two halves of the same storm. But he's gone. Drowned in a river we weren't supposed to be near. And I'm still here. Alone. Sometimes I wonder if the wrong twin died. And some days, I know it. My mom won't look at me the same. My dad's fists speak louder than his words. And me? I gave up a long time ago. So I did what you're not supposed to do. I ended it. Only-I didn't. Because I woke up. Again. Same day. Same weight in my chest. Same pain. Now I can't even die right. But then I met her. Skye. And suddenly, dying isn't the hardest part anymore. Living is.
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With his memories restored and the children of the world safe once again, Jack finally has time to ponder about his life. What happened to his family? He had a sister. He saved her. What became of her after his death? A whirlwind inside and out, Jack becomes so absorbed in finding out more that the rest of the world falls away; he neglects his duty as a Guardian - even Jamie gets left behind. Will he find himself again before the darkness consumes him? Or was the world always destined to be Cold and Dark? _________________________________________ Originally written and posted in 2013, as of 2023 it has been edited for clarity. Please don't judge 14yo me too harshly 😂 Cover made by my good friend Hannah, using artwork by lunakidz on DeviantArt