The Fallen

The Fallen

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"We have to protect her at all costs. We don't know what the hell is out to get her" Charles stated boldly with determination showing in his eyes and features. I nodded knowing arguing was pointless. "What is she? She looks human." He pondered out loud. "She might be human." I suggested shrugging dismissing the subject. "She sure is hot tho.." He said with a smirk plastered on his face as he stared at the unaware peaceful sleeping girl. I hit him over the head while my jaw rested comfortably on the floor. "Stop staring at her! She's naked you horny ass teenage boy!" I screamed at him trying to defend the poor girl. "That's the point.." He muttered so I slapped him once again. We stopped bickering once we saw her eyes flicker open. ------------------------------------------------------- "New friends don't just fall out of the sky." I'm sure we have all heard something along those lines before. But have you ever thought of what would happen if that saying actually came true? Charles and Ashley are best friends and have been since dippers. They are 18 so they got a house together away from their parents and rules. Just like they've always dreamed! They go to high school together but life just seems so typical and boring these days.. They want a new friend to spice things up a bit. But when their wish comes true can they handle it? Co-written by @lakenhartley
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𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----

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