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Sentry (mxm)

Forever_Be_Loved

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Reads 3,805
Votes 383
Parts 10
Time 2h 11m

Forever_Be_Loved

Mature

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I failed them. All of them. When it mattered most, when we were so close to the end, I failed them. They're all gone, now. I'm all that's left of my brothers. 

But I can't quit. I can't give up. I don't have that option. I have to protect her now just as I protected her before. I have to keep going for her, and for them. 

I don't matter. I never did. But they do. So I will fulfill my duty now just as I did then. I will continue mission until there's no mission left to continue. 

Only then will I let myself succumb to the peace that calls me. 

-This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, suicide and ideation. Please read at your own discretion-

Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! :
#1 in "Guarddog"
#1 in "Service"
#1 in "War"
#2 in "Wolfdog"
#11 in "Survivor"
#19 in "Soldier"
#22 in "ManxMan"All Rights Reserved

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