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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
{sectioned} And then she was gone, retreating to the other side of the bathroom again, back into the arms of the war hero that couldn’t save his own daughter from herself. |
3,121 | 11 |
| 2 |
{listen} I knew that they’d kill me eventually. The things that grew where nothing should. But I’d much rather it was them that did me in rather than people who pretended to care. At least you’re aware of the devils true intentions before he finally takes your soul. |
1,663 | 9 |
| 3 |
{talking} “This is why I was so surprised, newbie.” Cheyenne said sourly as she eyed Florence, lips pressed together in a thin, hard line. “Half the people in Mental Wards won’t admit that they’re just that. Mental.” |
2,034 | 7 |
| 4 |
{spotting} Just strangle her. Grab her throat and squeeze until her last breath fans across your face, until the blood vessels pop and blossom against the whites of her eyes. My eyes snapped open, my breathing coming sharp and fast as I stood, muttering an excuse to a disgruntled Florence and hurrying out of there. That was new. |
1,357 | 4 |
| 5 |
{diagnosis} The silence that followed was surprisingly comforting. It let reality sink in. It was true. It was now a clinically proven fact. Lily Potter, was indeed, crazy. |
1,949 | 6 |
| 6 |
{promises} “What a promise, Lily.” It was quiet, lilting, drifting down the corridor towards me and curling into my ears. Light glinting off of glasses, a faded lighting bolt shaped scar, jade eyes that burned. “Saying you’ll keep him safe when you can’t even do that for yourself.” And maybe he was right. |
2,655 | 5 |
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