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"* watch your mouth," he snapped, his grin transforming into a sort of snarl. The girl stepped back, slightly bewildered and frightened by his sudden change of composure. "* listen, bucko. * down here, things are different. * down here, you could get killed for sayin' shit like that. * so watch it." She gave a curt nod, watching him turn and start to stalk down the path. He continued his words, throwing them over his shoulder. "* these people are abused, kid. * tch... abused souls... * we all are." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Frisk, a child who ran away from all her torment and abuse, ran to the fated mountain - Mount Ebott - in hopes of never returning. Unfortunately for Frisk, her plans were ruined when she fell into a place as abused as the home she came from. Is this place better than where she left? Or did life toss her into a worse situation? { Warning! : Strong language, brutal scenes, and suicidal themes! } { Cover by none other than me!~ } Abusivetale (c) raac24 and TehEbilSmol Started on: April 11, 2018 Ended on: Still Ongoing { HIATUS. Projected to try to return soon! }
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