Nightmare. (Muke fanfiction)
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The voice in his head told him not to trust him. But then, the voice in his head didn't trust anyone.
~ C.J. Daugherty
Michael Clifford was just an ordinary suicidal victim. He was depressed, and had the impression that everyone in his life hated him. After his parents died in a car crash he had nobody to go to, to talk about what he's going through, except for maybe his friends ( to some extent ), Ashton and Calum. Michael was hating himself for a long time until someone appeared in his dream and impacted/changed his whole life... But not in a good way.
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Voicemail, yet again. Taking a deep breath, I start the message. "Hey, I've called you again. This is the last one, I swear. Remember when we would chat forever and ever? We would always drink hot coffee together and talk about our pointless day. It was a daily thing, until you found someone else to occupy your time. I wasn't needed anymore, so you cast me out. I'm in our place, same spot. When you decide to meet me again, I'll be here. I won't talk to you. All that I will spare you is a small glance and some cold coffee." Ending the voicemail, I collapse back into the chair and wait for the response that will never come. cover by @xHemmingsHugsx
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