Isolated [#Wattys2015]

Isolated [#Wattys2015]

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I've always been isolated from everyone from the day I was born till the day I died my death was planned but not by me by a stranger a man that has a heart so cold it scares me to think about him. The problem is when I died I didn't stay dead I came back but not entirely the same I was different from everyone else I was cold just like that man many tried to help but when they got too close to me they died. I crave pain and he gave it to me he feed my addiction, I was an addict and he was my drug the problem is his touch could kill me.
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You were 14 when you first learned the only way for your brain to stop spinning, trying to find a new way to obtain peace was with a very simple little thing. Weed, this wasn't what was deadly, no it was what started the cycle. First it was weed, then it was alcohol, then it was late night parties, until one day it fell into the palm of your hand. A simple little pill, how could it cause so much damage? Things were fine until one pill turned into two then two turned into three and then you ended up on the patio of a stranger's porch foaming out the mouth. 4 days in the hospital and 2 weeks in rehab was enough to scare you for a while, but not enough to make you forget about the relief that came with it. Warnings: Talk of drugs/Drug use. Possible smut in the future. SH. A lot of plot. EXTREME Canon divergence. Before Maddies time. Set in 2021 Wally Clark x reader No use of y/n

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