It's Always Darkest Before The Dawn
When an abused 14 year old runs from home but ends up meeting his end what will he do to get his mind right and be able to trust those older then him, when hes experienced nothing but betrayal and hurt, but maybe just maybe he can learn to love again
They just hate. However, remember this: They hate you because you represent something they feel they don’t have. It really isn’t about you. It is about the hatred they have for themselves. So smile today because there is something you are doing right that has a lot of people thinking about you.”
― Shannon L. Alder (the life he had with his parents)
Abused, Beaten, Broken, Pathetic, Worthless.
These words could describe me in away I guess, so the names Jimmy. I guess you probably wondering why I say this well. Picture a kid who's grown up throughout his life and never knowing any kind of love and affection from his parents. Like he should have and grew up to hate the world and was bond to never trust it again. Well. That's me. And this is my tale. and with some help of my new friends. I might just be able to let go. And keep pressing on with my head held high. I guess the old saying is true: "It's Always Darkest Before the Dawn."
Trigger Warnings: Alternate universe, Sad past, Recovery, and Strong Language NOTE: the gore tag is when he get very injured but no actual gore is involved
Hey Guys and Gals. This GB, with a fic for yall today that's kinda on the depressing-sad side, this fic just came to me and i'm gunna run with it and hope for the best. If you enjoyed it leave thumbs up and a fav. If not comment down below and explain why cause I want to hear yall's opinion on the story and yeah that's really about it people hope you all like the story and give it a chance.
This is GB Sighing Off for now yall peace out
5472 words: Estimated 27 minutes to read
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- Ch. 1: When One Life Ends, Another Life Begins (Unedited) 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC5472