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Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Last Name
F/N - Fake Name
F/C - Favorite Color
F/F - Favorite Food
F/A - Favorite Animal
H/C - Hair Color
H/L - Hair Length
E/C - Eye Color
S/T - Skin Tone
A/N - Address Name
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Eye Color Moods/Powers
Blue- Sadness/Water
Red- Anger/Fire
Green- Panick/Earth
White- Blank/Ice
Pink- Love/See Into Future
Purple- Embarrassed/Teleport
Black- Depressed/ShadowKnight (Darkness Power)
Rainbow- Enraged/Power Of Irene
Aqua- Happy/Power Of NatureThe Next Day (Sunday)
Y/N POV
I was now back at my house thinking about everything that happened over the weekend at the sleepover, I still can't get the thought out of my head.
Was my mom and sister still alive?
Was it just a dream?
I thought about those things while laying on the couch sipping on my coffee/hot coco.
-BUZZZZZ BUZZZ-
"Hm?" I said picking up my phone.
~Reminder~
Go see Aaron & explain what happened.
"Oh, I totally forgot about that...!" I said while getting up and walking up stairs.
I quickly take off my pajamas and step into the hot steaming shower.
I washed my hair with an mocha scented shampoo and conditioner, I wash my body and turn off the shower.
Opening the curtains steam filled the tightly packed area, leaving everything with dew.
I wrapped myself in a towel and walked to my closet, grabbing an black hoodie with two white strips at the arms and my galaxy joggers.
I went to my mirror wiping off the steam, I apply a white snow like eyeshadow on my eyes and an black wing to finish it off. I style my hair in a braid, then placed a black choker on my neck that had a moon symbol. I place on my fake glasses and head down stairs.
I place on my white vans and head outside.
I put on my earbuds as I walked to Aaron's house. A song came on that I haven't heard off before so I listened as I walked.
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the life of abuse ↬ aphmau
FanfictionMy name is (Y/N) (L/N), I am 18 and my life consist of constant abuse. I haven't been to school since elementary and my mom home schooled me. For any small break I had I was abuse by my dad. My mom died at the age of 54, she died of blood loss. My d...