Shotguns & Sharp Teeth {The Creatures FanFic (Kind Of)}
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Nobody's gonna love you if, you can't display a way to capture this. Nobody's gonna hold your hand, and guide you through. No, it's up for you to understand, nobody's gonna feel your pain, when all is done, and it's time for you to walk away. So when you have today, you should say all that you have to say. -Sleeping With Sirens When The Creature become myth, they hold onto their friendship under the assumption they were alone. They'll soon realize, they were wrong... so very wrong. *This Fan Fiction might depict certain people in dark or abnormal ways. This is just a story, complete fiction, and I do not think of these people in these ways. It's only for storyline!*
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