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Fighter
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    Time 1 hour, 54 minutes
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  • WpHistory
    Time 1 hour, 54 minutes
Ongoing, First published Oct 16, 2015
How did I get here? How did I get myself in this madness? Well, it's actually quite simple. It's a little recipe: one third of a twisted past, a little prick of a sister, a wall breaker and some messed up organisation on your ass. Put everything in a big bowl, blend for 17 years and throw it in an oven. The result? A broken, fire spitting and dangerous girl with major  issues.

*There will be strong language and images. I am a slow updater but belive me, it's worth it. *
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You and your best friends go to a huge mansion for a vacation together. The landlord warns you that some murders took place at the mansion. You all decide to stay there anyway, but what if... you should of taken that warning more seriously... (My 6th fanfic) (Written from October 4, 2021 - December 6, 2021) PG-13, BUT will be more violent than my usual fanfics. Warnings include blood, murder*, Gore, death*, etc. But I'll try to keep it minimal-ish. May also include other triggers. *The only deaths that occur are ones that already happened, and another random character. This will have a happy ending, I promise (My stories always have happy endings :) ). Any songs, images, videos, etc. Belong to their rightful owners.