Wake Up

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Reads 96
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Parts 20
Time 2h 56m

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Dead eveything was dead and i wanted to be but i needed to carry on for them for them i would smiled and live and be normal i'll pick myself back up and act like i am happy even though on the inside i am dying.All Rights Reserved

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I hadn't thought it would be this way. That I would end up in a place like this. That I would end up in... Hell.

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What would I have been if I was normal? Well, for starters, I would be an awful lot more boring. I wouldn't be a hunter, and I most certainly wouldn't have met the people that I now called family. I would be a sad little girl with no purpose, no destiny, no desires. We were born in chaos, and we were made to destroy. Sam and I were alike in these ways. We were a storm, ready to rip through entire states and tear them apart--building by building, inch by inch. We didn't want to be this way. We didn't want to be the ones who were designed to create pain and chaos and hardship. We wanted to fix all of that in the world. We just wanted to stop the pain.

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(Rewritten) It would be better off for her if I kept my distance but there is this gravitational pull yanking me back to her. And I'm fucking selfish. I can't stay away from her. Even if it meant I'd die more and more each day. Kill me, now. Let her speak my name over my grave, and watch as it revives me. You might think a resurrection is impossible, but you didn't see the way she brought me back to life.

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I hadn't thought it would be this way. That I would end up in a place like this. That I would end up in... Hell.

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