Status: Finito (:

Fake It for Me, Baby

Shortie.3

December First

Three months.

Alyssa wanted to kill me.

Apparently keeping me in this much pain was 'inhumane'.

I could have scoffed, if I wasn't constantly clenching my body in pain.

She was the one killing humans.

Couldn't I just fucking wake up already?

I mean, damn, I'm sick of this shit.
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You hate me yet?

Last one... Or maybe not ;)