Bros_Be4_Hoez
A wise person once said 'Death's easy, it's quiet; just close your eyes and it's over...'
I'm here to tell you it's loud.
Ripping, tearing and screaming was all I could hear as the Wendigo dug it's claws into my chest. I was over-confident in my knowledge. I knew every outcome of 'Until Dawn' like the back of my hand.
I thought this was just a game and I was just imagining things and thought I could have some fun.
I thought Charlotte, Lydia and myself were untouchable.
I've formed new relationships and I've broken up old ones.
I wasn't supposed to be falling in love with what was fictional, but I could feel every tear, every caress of a hand and every unexpected kiss on my cheek.
How the hell did it come to this?
Now, I was looking at the result of chaos.
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"What were harmless, like butterflies."
"Even butterflies can cause storms Charlotte."
"So what does that make us?"
"Well Lydia...it makes us the butterflies"
"Oh...well shit."
"Yes Charlotte my thoughts exactly."
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