Love, Your Personal Stalker

Love, Your Personal Stalker

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I am a nice kid, the good kid. The moral compass. I went to church, I sang in the choir. In my group of friends, they sought me out like a priest in confessional when they did something wrong. Why this happened to me, I'm not sure. But it did and I can't change that. So now it's up to me to free myself. Or that's how it feels. Not many people care about me besides my friends. But, I deal with it. Like orphans deal with their parents' death, something I know well, I grieve in my own way. I act like a perfect person, which I'm not. So, how I got here, I am not going to tell you just yet, but what happens now, you'll get to find out, as well as my story. Don't want rude, annoying people to know who I am. You know the feeling, right? so, indulge on my misfortune. I won't judge you. It's the human nature to be drawn to horrible things, especially when something bad has happened to them previously.
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"God, Gerard," he moaned, "Are you that oblivious?" Frank watched him nod with a shrug. He rolled his eyes and continued nonetheless, "I really like you. I just wanna be fucking normal!" He huffed rubbing his eyes, "I wanna do stuff that I would do if we were normal. Like fucking romance shit. Like holding hands on the roof and looking at stars. Or sing to my Pandora station while we clean parts of the church before Sunday. Or make out in the back of my car and listen to my favorite songs. And god I would kill to dance in the rain with you and not have to worry about anything. No vampire shit. No age gap. No fucking rumors. You know that half of this goddamn town knows about my love life?" He removed his hands from his eyes to stare at Gerard who was staring back intensely, "It sucks. Everything sucks. My fucking life sucks." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of gore, mentions of loss, mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

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