Why did they even have to come here now?
We were happy!
Can't they just leave us alone...
Now they are trying to 'save' me.
The thing is,
You may think I need saving.
But
I don't want it.
YOU ARE READING
Scars To My Beautiful (Short) || BRIGHTWIN ||
Fanfiction"W-What is that on your body?" I got a hold of his hand tightly, slowly crushing it as he whimpered in pain. "Keep that little head of yours out of places you don't need to fret about." A/n: I don't support the acts displayed in this work, even tho...
