The night was especially cruel, but it was no match to the cruelness her memories provided. The frail teen bit her lip, trying to forget the screams threatening her sanity. But it was futile. The woman beside her wrapped the young girl into a hug, combing through her pale hair with worked fingers. She didn’t need to ask, it was written on her face. They all had their monsters to fight. “It’s okay.” She soothed her like a mother would a child. “I’m right here. I’ll keep you safe, I promise.”

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