love is throw violence and blood: A Lost Boys Fanfiction
32 parts Complete MatureFINISHED AND COMPLEATED
She thought pain was love-until she met monsters who showed her what real darkness looked like.
Despite everything she's endured, she's still standing. Still here. She may feel like she doesn't belong anywhere, yet she remains steadfast. No matter what comes her way, she continues to smile, laugh, and wear that innocent mask.
She bandages her own wounds, offers help with bloodied hands, and believes the bruises are just another way her parents show love. Because how else is a 14-year-old supposed to understand affection when the only love she's ever known has come through violence, harsh words, and cold stares?
She walks out of rooms with fresh bruises and calls it normal. She smiles anyway. She stays anyway.
But in the shadows of Santa Carla, where vampires rule the night and danger wears a charming grin, she'll learn that love can be twisted-and sometimes, survival means unlearning everything you thought love was.