Band Aid Only Covers the Bullet Hole

It's these substandard motels on the corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes.
Along with the people inside.


Surprisingly, this fanfiction has nothing to do with Panic! At The Disco.

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Two girls have been 'on the road' for nearly six months now.
They arrive at a motel just outside of El Paso. And it sucks.
But one of the guests they meet there is particularly strange - even stranger than the circumstances they meet under.
He gets them involved in a lot of shit.
And before they know it, everything's turned upside down.

This is written by me, Hannah [LIQUID LIVES.]
and Juliette [Caribou and Cake]

It's from our points of view.
So yeah.

Hope you like it.
  1. Chapter One
    Hannah's P.O.V.
  2. Chapter Two
    Juliette's P.O.V.
  3. Chapter Three
    Hannah's P.O.V.
  4. Chapter Four
    Juliette's P.O.V.
  5. Chapter Five
    Hannah's P.O.V.
  6. Chapter Six
    Juliette's P.O.V.
  7. Chapter Seven
    Hannah's P.O.V.
  8. Chapter Eight
    Juliette's P.O.V.
  9. Chapter Nine
    Hannah's P.O.V.
  10. Chapter Ten
    Juliette's P.O.V.
  11. Chapter Eleven
    Hannah's P.O.V.