Half of a Halo

Half of a Halo

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Lottie X Natalie (No Crash AU) Wiskayok High is the kind of place you survive, not thrive in. Lottie Matthews walks through it like a dream. Rich, polite, medicated into submission, and quietly unraveling. Natalie Scatorccio walks through it like a storm. Hard, reckless, numb, and already over it. They're thrown together in group therapy after a fight nearly gets Natalie expelled. Lottie's already on thin ice, thanks to a psychotic episode in the middle of class last semester. Their connection shouldn't happen. But it does. And it's the kind that leaves scars. In a world where everyone's pretending at home, in class, in locker rooms. They find something real in each other. Something electric. Dangerous. Alive. But when the masks start to fall, and trauma starts to bleed through, love might not be enough. TW: Abuse (emotional/physical), self-harm, drug/alcohol use, sexual themes, mental health struggles, and profanity
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For a moment, life seemed decent: nationals with your team on the horizon, an acceptance letter to your ideal college clutched in your hand, and the promise that soon, you and Jackie Taylor wouldn't have to hide anymore. Then the wilderness shattered it all. The plane tumbling from the sky wasn't just a crash - it was the universe rewriting your story. And Jackie. God, Jackie. Her body frozen beneath the snow after words you can never take back, after a fight that ended with her walking away. Her death lives inside you now, a cold weight that never thaws. Each breath feels stolen from her lungs. But there's Shauna, understanding your grief in ways no one else could. She becomes your gravity when you might otherwise float away into darkness. Her hand in yours, a silent pact between survivors. Two broken pieces holding each other together in this splintered world where nothing makes sense anymore. (please review warnings before reading)

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