"You don't know anything about me?" I snarled at the smirking boy in front of me.
"Oh darling, I know you're just a scared little girl, in a big bad world." His eyes were narrowed, studying my reaction.
To which I let out a cold and bitter laugh. My steely glare focused on him.
"I'm what makes this world bad."
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There once was a girl, who was scared.
Scared of the man, who she once called 'daddy'.
Mourning for the woman, who she once called 'mommy'.
Fear makes you do irrational things. In her case, it made her do bad things.
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There lived a boy. Naive and gullible.
Trusting those with evil plans.
Helping those with no intentions of returning the favour.
The bad in the world, that pursued him to be the good.
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Maybe, there is good in the bad.
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This is the first time making this type of story. More on the gloomy and realistic side. Sorry for any false stuff or bad writing.