Not quite done here

Not quite done here

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Mona Norris dyed in a car crash at the age of 16. She dyed along with her mother and father, the only other passengers in the car. People say that the death was planned, that the truck driver was payed to be there. It wouldn't surprise anyone if it was true. The Norris family was hated, Simon Norris, the father, was the best business man the world ever seen, and the cruelest. The man showed no mercy, just like his wife, Elisabeth Norris, he knew that emotions were a weakness and used the feelings of the victim to crush it. People say that their daughter Mona Norris was the work of the devil himself. She wasn't just mean, she was evil. Just like her parents, Mona played with emotions like she was a kitten and they were the yarn. Something brought her back, something made her wake up from the eternal sleep we know as death. It's four years from then, and she is on her way, to clean up the mess she made. When you come back from the eternal sleep, we know as death. You don't come back as yourself, you take over someone else's body. Mona just happened to get Lily's body, Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend. Oh one more thing, did I mention that Mona hated, one direction?
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Louis Tomlinson was trying his hardest to be strong. He was always depressed because of hate from the fans. Every night, he felt like angels were singing to him as he cried himself to sleep. His life was miserable and no one knew about it. That he was sad, he cried everyday...that his smiles, his laughs were nothing but fake. He held it in, unsure of what the outcome would be. His thoughts on his life often were: "What if I were to just not wake up today?" or "What if I wasn't here? Would the boys even miss me?" He knew it would never get better. If he were to quit the band...fans would eat him alive. If he continues in the band...hate would just continue to roll in. What else could he do that would stop the hate, the pain, everything...forever? He made up his mind once the boys found out...

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