Chapter 18; Fucked
Had to give him the fly swatter.
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[Xemon POV]
Love can be a blessing and a curse.
I used to take that as that you fall for the wrong people, and I would refuse to fall for anyone.
I don't regret it, because now I hav- Had Hels.
And I truly understand the meaning now, with Hels' disappearance.
Love can hurt, and those wounds it causes can never heal without the right people around you.
And I don't have those people.
I wish I was around the other Helsmits right now.
Maybe they'd be able to help.
I have a fly swatter now, for self-defense purposes.
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So Wels is dead.
The murderer is no longer striking at night.
This is fucking scary. Because it means that Hels can be dead.
I really don't want to think about that.
I miss him.
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short, fillery. lol
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