My Keeper
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  • Parts 17
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  • Reads 275
  • Votes 39
  • Parts 17
  • Time 2h 41m
Ongoing, First published Jun 16, 2015
Mature
It all started with the death of my best friend William Keeper, He was 17 when he died. I was the one who found his lifeless body. Only I didn't just stumble upon him, I was lead to him. It was like he wanted me to find him like my body knew exactly where his would be.  I had to find him to find out all of his secrets our secrets. It was time that I learned the truth about me, about us. Only Will didn't stay dead, and I don't think he could even if he wanted to.
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