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Ongoing, First published Oct 07, 2015
I once was that girl who was full of happiness, love and that creepy sunshine glowly feeling. I did have many problems, but I never let any of it take a smile of my face. But from recent changes of events things may have shifted quite a bit. 

And, I grew cold and turned into a vindictive physco bitch, but still that sweet girl deep down inside full of happiness and sunshine.

(Really Deep Down In There)
 
To be honest, I really hate when people call me physcho. So, if you ever do call me physcho, insane or crazy. You'll never see day the break of dawn again, because of the large slit in your throat I left for you as a gift.

*laughs wickedly*

Well, for clearing that up let's move on.
 You probably wonder why I'm a cold vindictive bitch now?

I could lie and say I had a terrible childhood, that finally made me snaped after all these years. 

(Which I did, but that wasn't why I snapped.) You'll just find out in the story which I'm about to begin. So stop reading all the spoilers.>>>>>
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