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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