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Doubt
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There was a girl filled with doubt. That's what she was all about. She was given the nickname "Doubt" by her schoolmates. She was called emo, loser, goth, fat, dumb, bitch, whore, slut, lesbian (no this isn't an insult to any lesbian/gay people), and probably other names. Until she couldn't live any more. Until she couldn't take the pain. Until she was dead. When she went insane. When she killed every schoolmate that made fun of her. Called her those ugly names. She couldn't bare the thought of being a murderer. When she was done, she had killed herself. She had the most imperfections. But what she didn't know that someone was watching her. Watching her through all the pain, hoping she would get over it. Hoping she would heal. The only person that cared for Doubt. Doubt's name was actually Eve Violet. She was always a silent Eve. Never to talk, but always thought. Thought of all the people who made fun of her. She kept asking herself why. Why. Why she deserved this. What did she do? Then again, she's Doubt. She used to be a happy girl. A happy little flower. Until she realized how stupid life was. Picked up the habit of smoking. Cursing. Her parents didn't care for her. She depended on herself. She lost it. "Fuck it." was her motto. She lost that little ray of sunshine in her. This is the story of Eve Violet. (not directed at vio!)
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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