Museum O'Pare

Museum O'Pare

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Mr. DuPaul is the owner of the biggest and grandest museum known to man; Museum O'Pare! The museum of wonders beyond wonders! He runs it with his son, Eric. The pair seem to have a pretty good . . . After losing his wife and daughter to a tragic accident Mr. DuPaul had to find a way to bring them back. He spent 10 years of his life looking for any way to do this. He was able to succeed in a way no one thought to be possible. . . . Maya and her big brother, Ezra, have just moved to this town that seems to only be known for one thing; Museum O'Pare. Maya has been obsessed with this museum ever since she could remember. Even if it has earned her much teasing from her big brother. As treat their parents have bought them both tickets to spend the night at the museum along with a group of other kids. Out of the two siblings only Maya is excited about this. However, what will be discovered that night will change everything for both families.
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Siblings

[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.

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