So. Decided to start a drabble collection thing. You know, help me get back on my feet. Fan fiction wise, that is.
Writing this makes me think of that Lady GaGa song, Monster. Oh wells.
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She remembers being a little girl at the age of five, lying awake at night and clutching onto her stuffed bear for dear life. She would be wary of the shadows, expecting to see a monster jump out and eat her alive and jumping at the smallest of noises. She would try and console herself that there was no such thing as monsters, that they were simply make believe creatures; stories that parents told young children to keep them in line.
And now she knows, at the age of nineteen- when she is chained up and broken, violated in the worst possible way, and having to look at that damn smirk on that damn Uchiha face every day, what a real monster is.