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I am nothing. I am just a cardboard cut out. I am worthless. This is my story. The story of someone proving me just how wrong I was.



18. January 18

Beks visited me yesterday. I certainly kept her and me busy. She made sure I knew that she was doing this for him not for me. For him was better than not at all. However when I grabbed the soft flesh around her neck and squeezed I told her to forget him if she wanted him to be safe. I have her back and all it cost me was a black eye. Because I'm out of the schools sorry excuse of a hospital I told her she will be staying with me, sleeping in the same bed as me. Maybe even more, if I want to. I linked her arm and forced her on a walk though school, kissing her every so often, spreading rumors for when her beloved Peter is out of hospital. He has to learn about us, and as Beks would rather he was safe it would be better he learned this way rather than me telling him and me beating the crap out of him again.


John aka  the Master


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Rebbaka is alone and too scared of John to fight against him, even though she should. She hopes Peter understands her choice. If you would call it a choice. She would write all about this herself, but she can't her diary is in her room, she isn't. She's trapped under lock and key; in John's room.

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