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Ongoing, First published May 18, 2016
Mature
"Stop, please just fucking leave us alone!!" Harley called out at the top of her lungs.

It had been a quiet night until they left the cabin in search of help. They couldn't run, they couldn't escape. 

Harley was shoved to the ground, hard. He slammed his fist down on her chest with so much force the air in her lungs escaped. Harley gasped for air. 

Max laid sprawled out a few feet away. His lifeless body sent chills down Harley's spine. She wasn't sure if he was even still alive. She could feel the blood flowing down her face and pooling to the back of her throat. She coughed out, "Why?" 

Everything went dark.

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About six months later Harley and her family moved to Florida. After the incident, her parents felt she needed some time away from Ohio and the cold. So it worked out when her father's company had an opening in Florida. 

As she starts almost a quarter of the year in, Harley struggles to find her footing and live like a normal teenager.  Would her new friends get her through it? Or does her past come back to haunt her?

Warning: Graphic content, sexual, and physical abuse.
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26 parts Ongoing Mature

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