TW: Suicidal Thoughts Bad things happen when it rains. I don’t mind it so much if I’m out and about. I even enjoy a nice walk around the...

Bex was twelve when the accident happened. Growing up on the Mississippi, you’re used to this kind of thing. People being careless,...

Dead asleep, doorbell. Swimming up. Soulmate on duty, only me. Dreaming? No, rings again. Ignore? No, pounding now. Eyes wide, spine ice...