("And though they weren't evil, and knew it was wrong; they couldn't escape the lust for the blood"- Crown The Empire; The Wolves Of Paris
#fillershit)
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The End.
Is that how most stories begin? Do most stories start at the very end? When you're laying on the icy pavement with blood pooling from some lower half of your body, mixing in with the once so-pure snow as it fell and coated you body in an icy numb hug; 'angel hair' my mother called it. I'm starting to question why I ever believed anything she ever said.
When do you know that it's the end for you? Do you know that your story is ending while the blood fills your lungs with a gooey metallic taste and tears sting at the corner of your eyes just begging to slip out?
It is the end for most people. But I'll later learn that it's only the beginning to my story... A new chapter in life
I felt myself slipping away. Losing the bright sparkle in my eye, the one my mother loved.
It's a damn shame that she had to fucking kill me
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~P R E S E N T~
"You'll never understand why we do what we do" Dave shrugged his shoulders dismissively but couldn't ignore the look Caroline gave him. An icy, angered glare pointing straight at him like a compass searching for bullshit
"You know why Andrew does it!" she flailed her arms around in frustration, accidentally smacking him in the process.
That's it. He thought, clenching his fists at his side. Then his voice of reason spoke in the back of his mind; No, he'd never hit a girl. But Caroline made him want to bend the rules just a little
She pried too much at the past. Like a small child; she pulled at the scab until it started bleeding again. Everyone that ended up like them only wanted to forget... Especially Andrew. He needed to forget. And if Caroline kept blabbing about it, Dave wasn't sure if he could protect her. From himself. Or from Andrew
"It's best that you forget" he sighed defeatedly "Just.... Forget the past exists. Move on, unless you want to see what your blood looks like"
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(A/N: Bet you guys thought this was a real update cx
*cackles* #fillershit ayyy
I almost had a heart attack bc the wattpad app told me this story was deleted from their servers. I was like NOOOOOOOOOOOO AND THEN IT WOULDN'T POP UP I CRIED AND RAGE QUIT ON LIFE. FUCK. HELP
BUT NOW I SEE IT DIDN'T DELETE IT ON THE WEBSITE AND I JUST.... WATTPADAPP CAN YOU NOT
now that that's out, i SLIGHTLY changed the ending to the previous chapter. You don't have to read it man idk. I feel bad bc this author note seems longer than the fudgin chapter. Like guys should I just write "APOE"? It's a form of writing that doesn't involve conversation. My writing seems badass until the talking starts lawl
Update days are defo Friday-or-Sunday. See you on the bright side, yo!
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