Way back 2015 Im already addicted in reading stories  in  wattpad. It was my friend who introduce wattpad to me. My type of book is about  werewolf ayee , I love werewolf stories and ceo ceo thingy haha . I got so  addicted I think I failed 3 subjects hahah

Fastforward 2018, I was reading manga when my cousin told me to try reading some stories in webnovel. So I started reading I forgot what my first story.  But the first story I remember reading completely is Full Marks. I was hooked from 1st to the end. I just love the flow of the story. And I also love the characters. I am also thankful that when I read the first chapter Its already a completed story.
Im currently reading the latest story of the author of full marks.

Authors' Note

"The Innocent Killer"

I'm JayCeexxvi the Author of this story. I finally presents this 2020, which is first to publish wattpad and also here in webnovel.
This is entitled "The Innocent Killer" 

I started this story on January 25, 2020 and published in wattpad on March 29, 2020 and published here in webnovel on May 8, 2020.

Before i created this story, i conduct some research, surveys; and also ask for advices from my friends, mentors and Authors. I am a beginner writer but since then it was my biggest dream to complete story here in wattpad, but this time hoping that it will be accomplished and succeed. When i was a child, way back then when i was 12, i start writing poetry and short stories. When i was 15 years of age, i start reading stories here in wattpad. I also tried writing stories but my interest fades, thinking that maybe i'm not into writing.
This 2020, i start writing one shot stories and poetry in my Facebook account. Comments and feedbacks encouraged me to start writing story in wattpad.
I dedicate this story to the persons out there experienced abuse and violence.

I apologize for the typographical, grammatical and mechanical errors in this story.

NOTE: If there's any resemblance towards names, places, business, events, and incidents is purely coincidence, it's either product of authors imagination in form of fictious manner; Any similarity regarding Names of actual person, living or dead is quite resembling by chance and not referring anyone.
NOTE: Any copyprint and reproduction in any part of this story without any form of explicit permission and authorization of the rightful owner may accuse or subject to imitation and imposes liability 
underneath the legal purpose and jurisdiction of the law.
PLAGIARISM is CRIME!

CAUTION:
Restricted Inappropriate scenarios may occur in this story.
This story isn't suit for sensitive person; this may have harassment, sexual, and other inappropriate things that readers may might not like.
Maybe this is not a cup of your coffee, you can freely leave this page. Thanks

It is my honor to accept your positive and negative thoughts and comments in this story. If you have feedbacks, suggestions and recommendation you can freely comment or also directly message me in my Wattpad account, Facebook account or even here in webnovel.

May this story inspires and also delivers moral lessons and learnings in life. I may not be perfect but i can be a good author to you as well as you're good to me. I will do my all of my best until this story ends.
May you continuous support this story until this story end.
May you also accompany me in this journey as i begin writing.

Let me show you the work of fiction
Explore the world of my imagination
Make me visualize the composition of my creation.

Thank You!
^_^

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Wattpad Account: @JayCeexxvi

THE INNOCENT KILLER
by: JayCeexxvi

"Paano mo nasabing inosente sya kung napatunayang nakapatay sya?"
"Wala akong ginawang masama! Hindi ko magagawa ang ibinibintang nyo!"

"Minsan, ang isang makasalanan ay biktima din ng karahasan"
"There are secrets behind lies"
"Not all you see is reality"

Paano kung magising ka isang araw at hindi mo na kilala ang sarili mo?
Paano mo iintindihin at paniniwalaan ang mga bagay na mahirap ipaliwanag?
Kakayanin mo ba?
Paano kung paulit-ulit mong nararanasan ang kalupitan at pagdurusa?
Paano ka makakaligtas kung naisip mo'ng sumuko sa kawalan ng pagasa?
Malalampasan mo kaya?

This story reflects violence against woman and children.

This 2020 i finally present my first creation,
"The Innocent Killer"

Enjoy Reading!
-JayCeexxvi

TMS is now well and truly ended.
Thank you Islinda for giving this story a chance for a contract. I hope it proves well for Webnovel.
To all TMS regular readers and supporters. I won't name you individually to respect your anonymity.  With my deepest respect, thank you for your time, interaction and support.  A story can be written.  It's only when it's read that it becomes a tale. 
And I won't forget those from Tapread and Wattpad who gave Hinata and Eiji's drama a chance when it was there.  I've been blessed.
Here is an omake about its own small journey to close the curtains. 
---WPC #46 - To My Sunflower's Journey---
A moment of nostalgia as I look back to the contest that helped me form the concept for this story. Otherwise, I would've never written it.
---[[Writing Prompts Contest #46:Fall in Love with a Soldier
"Believe it or not, the only way we kept in touch was through letters. We would write to each other about our days, about our lives. They were all innocent letters, but they were amazing because it gave me an insight into how simple a person he was."
What it feels like loving a soldier?
"When you fall in love with a soldier, you fall in love with your country; when you fall in love with a soldier, nothing is set in stone on your end. Plans can and will change at the drop of a hat and planning ahead is impossible.
Though all that is true, so is when you fall in love with a soldier, you've found the best there is.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've found someone who not only loves you more than his own life but loves his country more than his own life as well.
When you fall in love with a soldier, a kiss is worth a million dollars, and no expensive gift can compare.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with someone who appreciates having a bed, running water and warm food.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with not who you've prayed for, but someone so much more.
Thank you, God, for letting me fall in love with my soldier."
(Emily Richeson)https://forum.webnovel.com/d/18335-writing-prompts-contests-45-46]]---
The winner of my prompt was a book that is now on hiatus. No other entries qualified. At the time I didn't realize that having votes was the rank qualifier. So my book was instantly disqualified.
Despite not making it past the car park, so to speak, I kept this story going. I had moved it to Wattpad and continued to post chapters there.
I entered it into a Wattpad community award, and had eventually won the award for Historical Fiction, but never received the prize for it. 😆
That's okay. Knowing that my writing was enough to be a winner in a judge's eyes was cool. It won over some quality stories as well. That was a prize enough for me.
After some time, I started posting the story to Tapread where it picked up read interest there. Then I got a ping from Islinda who liked the lone chapter I had left on the book page.  
This story has been a blast to write. I'm proud of what I've been able to achieve with it. I have no regrets of what I leave behind, as I have given my best shot.
♥♥
Arigatōgozaimashita.  
Until next time. Take care.♥


Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him. Followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together.

Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side.

A compelling risk of a war story set at the end of the Pacific War, 1945. Two sides of the war, on Japanese soil, are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. 

More than a boys love. This story is an emotional drama, revealing heart and souls of people surviving America's assault on Japan. The consequences suffered at war's end.

You expected Chapter Seven, but it was me, The Bonus Chapter!

Before we start, I'd like to make some special mentions.
First, to my friend in real life, Perspective_One. They were the first to tell me to write this and gave me advice with parts. They were also my unofficial editor. Thanks for your help!
The second is to my other Wattpad friend, Lunar_Dreamcatcher. More on her later. Which does remind me. Go check out Lunar_Dreamcatcher on Wattpad! She actually made some of my characters there on her book, They look amazing, and I can't thank her enough.
(Lunar, if you're reading this, you are one of my favourite people on Wattpad!)

Obviously, the skeletons don't look like skeletons. That's because we were made with Gacha Life, which only has humanoid characters. But we still look awesome, especially me. I mean, look at me! *swishes hair* I'm fabulous, darling!

Why do you sound like Mettaton all of a sudden?
Let me be. At any rate, enjoy! Oh, and I'll be switching between genders a lot, but I'll never explicitly say when. *smirks*

What the annoyance said. Enjoy!
*********** 
Here it is! The special lore chapter, even though it doesn't really have any lore in it and is more an explanation chapter about the series and how it came to be, as well as interesting facts about the characters. But no spoilers.
Also, the title for this chapter is a pun.
Replace the 'L' in lore with 'B'. That's this entire chapter in a nutshell. 
Also, I, Tyminator the Author, will be represented by basic text.
And I, Myriad the Infinite Soul, will be represented by basic text as well! You just have to guess who's who!

Okay. As evidenced by the title, this is NOT Chapter 7, which probably won't be out for a while. 
This guy takes forever to write chapters! Also, #ASkeleTONofMysteryiscool.
While we're on the subject of chapters...
Chapter 3: The Infinite Soul: I have the most words in the entire book so far! (4000+)
Chapter 6: A Mind Shrouded In Darkness (Part One): I'm about to end this man's whole career (6000+)
Fun fact: When I wrote The Infinite Soul, it was almost midnight, on a Friday. I was trying to get it finished before midnight so that I would be able to technically post it on a Friday.

So first up, here's the whole character deal. All the original Undertale characters are owned by Toby Fox. This includes: Alphys; Asgore; Asriel; Chara; Frisk; Mettaton; Papyrus; Sans; Toriel and Undyne, to name a few.  
W.D Gaster is also owned by Toby Fox. His last name was a fun little thing that I just put in. Lucida is not owned by Toby Fox and is an Original Character. However, she's a common Undertale OC and appears in a lot of fanfiction as Sans and Papyrus's mother. The same is more or less true in 'A SkeleTON of Mystery'.

You might want to be careful with what you say.
No kidding. Besides, I'm always careful.
When writing this, you nearly slipped a huge reveal.
But I didn't. So there.
Hmph.

Also, can we take a moment to admire that title? 
'A SkeleTON of Mystery'.
Absolute genius in my own opinion.

Meaning that it's a terrible title.

You try and come up with a better title. Anyways, a bit of backstory on it. So for my first readers, you might recall that the original title for the story was 'Humans and Monsters'. That was never meant to stay. It was just a placeholder until I came up with a better title. I did, one night when I was sleeping. That title...
Was not this one. That's because I didn't realise the idea I just had and went back to sleep. The next morning, I had forgotten it. That made me very frustrated because I didn't want to be stuck with that lame title of 'Humans and Monsters'. That implies that the story is about how monsters adjust to the surface world or about the lives of humans and monsters before the war.

You know, that doesn't sound like a bad plot for a story.
You've got a point there. Not doing it though.

Anyways, a few days later, I was sleeping again when a title came to me. That title...
Is this one. I basically wrote that on the back of cardboard so that I wouldn't forget. Then on my phone. And as you know, it became the official title for the story. And I love it. And always will. From the start, to the end.

You're forgetting someone.
Ah! Right, there is one other who I can say is mine: Avenair, The Elite Captain of The Royal Guard! This is a cool character that I invented. Originally, Avenair-
I'm going to stop you right there. You can't say anything about him yet. Not for a while.
Probably should wait until the mini arc is done, huh?

Wait, what mini arc?

Oh, right! Well, the last chapter had 'Part One' for a reason. You see, the next few chapters |excluding this one| will be part of a mini arc: A Mind Shrouded in Darkness, the mini arc about the memories of Sans and his past, as well as how the monster family react to them. And trust me, the things they find? Unexpected and definitely not used before. I hope.
Makes sense. Also, I was referring to me.
I know.

The other OC I created is Myriad, also known as The Infinite Soul. Now, I can reveal a bit more about him. Myriad originally was never meant to appear so early in the story. However, while I was writing Chapter Five, Revelations, I had to figure out how Sans would tell the others. 
Then I had an idea. What if it wasn't Sans who revealed everything, but rather someone else who knew him well? Thus, the current Myriad was born.

And it was a good idea. After all, I am amazing.

Debatable. Very debatable

Myriad was originally going to be like the guardian type, secretive, and giving answers in confusing ways. That was scrapped. Myriad became the egotistical type, always boasting. However, she would also want to help the others, because she alone knows the burden that Sans has to carry, and his twisted, painful past. She cared for him, like a best friend, even a sibling, and wanted to help.

Hey! S-Shut up! Baka!

See? So I played around with that. That version panned out well in my head. Then I got a little more creative, and included the 'Fourth Debates'. It's what I call the fun verbal battles between Myriad and I. Those will be common in the next few chapters. Probably

And we all know who's going to win. Unless you don't.
(It's me, obviously.)

Sure. Believe that if you want. It was a fun little thing that I wanted to put in. And besides, he'll be playing a major part in the future. Obviously.
OOO! Foreshadowing! By the way, what about Lunar?
Funny story. We first actually knew each other from a message thread. 
How'd you do that?

Basically, there's an Undertale fanfiction story called "Life can't be RESET". There was a random comment about Groundhog Day. Lunar and two others, one called Hestia2005 and the other called Aminabeen started this thread about Lunar and Hestia burning Groundhog Day. Lunar then wants to burn down the story's Fourth Wall, but Hestia tries to prevent her. She still does, and runs with Amina. When I found it, I decided to play along, and went after Lunar. The rest was a funny and ridiculous 'choose-your-own' chain. At that point, we both followed each other and have become virtual friends.

That's... stupid.

Just like you.

Uno reverse card.

Yu-Gi-Oh Counter Counter trap card.

Nani?!

|If you're confused by that, in Yu-Gi-Oh, there are cards called Counter cards that can negate an ability or effect. The Counter trap card Counter Counter is basically a card that can negate cards that negate effects. Still with me? 
Basically it's a stronger Uno reverse card that reverses a normal Uno Reverse card and can't be stopped.
*understanding dawns in the audience*| 

{Dang, I'm running out of things to say! Let me think...}
{Ah! Got it!}
I'm thinking of making an official character book for everyone in "A SkeleTON of Mystery". If you'd like to see that, let me know! If it get's greenlit, It'll be released after the 'A Mind Shrouded In Darkness" mini arc and will contain all the characters in alphabetical order. It will also update as the story progresses and new bits of information are revealed. It'll be its own book and will have extensive knowledge about the characters, as well as personal touches for some of them.

Wait, I've got something! So, some stories have Q & A sessions with the characters in the books. The audience can ask anything, and it won't be remembered in the actual story! Plus, it makes for a whole lot of good fun! 
What if we did that?! Not now, because there aren't many people reading this semi-decent excuse of a story, but later on down the track, when we've established everyone?

That sounds excellent! Good thinking!
Well, I AM The Infinite Soul after all. 
Yeah, yeah. 
Probably should have toned the ego down when making you.
Too late for regrets! 
*swishes hair in Tyminator's face*

Well, that's that! If you want to see more like this, I'd be happy to do so!
Though I'd have to figure out what it would be about.

You'll be fine. Now then, the next chapter will be in progress, and won't be released for a while. 
*Audience gasps*
Yes, I know. You won't see my amazing body for a while. But stay strong! There are a lot of other books that are much better then this one! And they're even completed! Jackpot!

In my defence, I'm still new to this whole thing. But yeah, the next chapter will take a while, partly because exam season is coming around the corner.
*peeks around the corner*
*quickly pulls head back, scared*
You okay?
Not at all...
Alright then! We're off!
Goodbye guys, and I'll see you later!







|You know, why not do a collaboration story with Lunar regarding that whole message thread?|
|You may be onto something...|

The Barrier was broken.
The Monsters were free.
Saved by a child of their jailers.
It has been a year. Monsters, while still not fully accepted, were starting to be a part of the human world again. Our favourite monsters, Asgore, Undyne, Alphys, Papyrus, Toriel and Sans chose to all live together, with Toriel adopting Frisk as her child and the rest as family. But Toriel senses something amiss with her dear 'pun-pal'. And what has happened to Frisk's biological family?

"A SkeleTon of Mystery" is my first official story ever, so take that into consideration when criticizing.

Before you guys start reading, please do read this note before you continue. :) Thank you. ^^

Hey, guys! As promised, I have translated my other story in English. I decided to since I realized I still have some time before I go back to school on the last week of August. :)

I just want you guys to know a little something about this story. I made this last 2013 in Wattpad. It was around 100k+ views but due to some unexpected event of a hacker who hacked my account last 2015... ALL OF MY WORKS GOT DELETED IN ONE CLICK. :'(

It got me depressed so it took me four years before I decided to write again. It really hurt my feelings, you know... :'( My only fault as an author was that I didn't have any back up of my stories and placed too  much trust on the website for saving my works only to find out that it was hacked and when I talked to the admins, they couldn't retrieve it. :(

I was hopeless then but I was surprised when one fan who also became my friend chatted me and told me that it's weird that my story was still in his read list. Since there is no copy paste feature in Wattpad, we took screenshots of it and I encoded each chapter one by one. I had some volunteers who volunteered to encode, too, that's why I'm grateful for them. :)

I'd like to thank the following people:
1. Daniel (For retrieving my story and for the screenshots!)
2. Yza, Heraleen, Angelica, Arvin (For encoding some chapters of my story.)
3. Clarisse (For doing the book cover of my story and also for retrieving book 2 of Army of True Salvation)

Take note I made this story in 2013 and finished it in 2014. I was fourth year high school that time, around 16 years old so understand that the story is somewhat a bit childish and unrealistic. I cringed while I was editing most of the chapters. Ugh...

BUT!!!

Rest assured I edited those parts and made it realistic as possible. :) Take note, the story is also in Philippine setting in the story so do understand, I just translated it in English. :)

Anyways... this is about it. I do hope you guys would get to enjoy reading my story. I am quite nervous actually since this is in Philippine setting and I just translated it in English so I am not sure if I am going to pull this off and if it would get your interest. :3 

As to updates... I will try to update as much as possible during my free time. Take note I am busy, I am currently studying my masters and translating would also take time. Nevertheless, I will try my best! ^^

If you have questions, just ask in the comment section. 

Also votes, adding to your library, power stones, and reviews are also appreciated if you guys want to. I'm not forcing you guys. ^^

Anyway, thanks again and enjoy the story! ^^

It was an unexpected situation. They were just quiet, listening in class, then suddenly, the world changed.

Zombie Apocalypse.

Are you ready to survive, fight for your life, and strive in order for you not to die?

Are you willing to carry a knife, hold a gun, and kill zombies even though they may be your family, friends, or someone you know?

It's your choice.

You may choose to survive or if you are too scared, you may choose to die and become a zombie.

But if you have chosen to survive...

You are already part of the "Army of True Salvation."

HI GUYS I AM THE AUTHOR OF THIS STORY I HOPE YOU LIKE IT,BY THE WAY I HAVE OTHER STORIES TOO! HERE ARE MY STORIES

IN MANGATOON-MY HIGHSCHOOL LIFE

IN WATTPAD-SIMPLE HIGHSCHOOL LIFE

THIS STORY IS THE SAME AS MY WATTPAD STORY SO YOU COULD READ THIS STORY ALSO IN WATTPAD.I HOPE YOU'LL SUPPORT AND THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT

-NORMAL_HIGHSCHOOL,💖
This is still my name in Wattpad ,mangatoon and webnovel

I've never really written about myself before. I don't know if it's cause I don't really value myself enough? Or because I'm not a narcissist? I think I over think myself.

Can you tell I'm a little odd? Well I've never really wanted to do anything, not anything worth value anyway. I mean I've got no skills to speak of, this is really the only thing I really enjoy. Except for other... slightly less acceptable things. (if you catch my drift)

I am a writer, and not a very good one. But lets get into this.

I love writing, when I was a highschool student I found it as a kind of... escape. writing that first story helped this shitty Author through a lot of deep shit I will get into later.

So, ever heard of Wattpad? Well that's where it all started for me. I was introduced to the app by a mutual friend of mine, lets call her H. She was writing Adult stories, use in the business call... Smut. it's kind of like fifty shades of grey with terrible writing. She asked a Friend and I to read it, and I did. But the first thing that was on my mind was that I wanted to do that.

NO NOT WHAT SHE WROTE ABOUT. I wanted to take a crack at writing, English was one of my favorite subjects in school. I loved reading but had an average reading level. So, I set up a Wattpad account. My first account has a pretty weird name, all because I rushed it.

I needed a name for the app, I was too embarrassed to go by my real name. So I used my Ps4 user name. RedisDead, but I fucking spelt it Readisdead. That was my first account.

Now the only time I had ever tried my hand at writing was in the 8th grade, creative writing section of English. Plus it was a short story, so I was running on ideas that were pretty, cliche. 

Story Number 1- Prince of the Sun and Moon
I wanted to say that this story does not in fact, have anything to do with the sun or moon. I wrote this because I was on an Anime binge, specifically magic Academy ones. Remember the magic Academy thing, that will be a main concept for my other "creations" later.

I don't really know what to say about this one, it's one my first stories and was my first attempt at fantasy. Let me tell you, I can't get enough of fantasy. Nothing makes you feel better about your sad life than creating a new one for your imaginary characters to run wild in.

Thinking back to how I was then... I feel bad, I was going through a lot of emotional problems. 

I was a shut in, I can't say for certain what happened but one day I just decided I would rather stay inside my room then go outside and play. I never really made friends, but being bullied by everyone in your grade can cause that. People were always nice in highschool though, I think they might have felt bad. Or they were making themselves look better infront of everyone else. Being nice to the weird kid, congrats.

So, you can guess that if I didn't like those people you bet your ass I never felt attracted to anybody. But I did fall for a new kid. 

Will call her K for now. That smile... she was weird, but a hot kind of weird you know? She was quirky and funny and had a face that made my heart melt like butter in a microwave. She was chubby too, like a cute little marshmallow.

But looks can be deceiving. Wish I would have known that before falling in love but hey, does anyone?

She wasn't always a terrible person. But my class has a way of bringing the worst out of people. Or maybe it was my fault? 

Fuck, if your reading this what would you say K? I need the answers but we don't talk.

okay, lets look at this from my perspective.
She was always nice to me, I mean REALLY nice. laughing at my stupid jokes and always greeted me with a smile. But my dumb idiot brain did register that SHE FUCKING LIKED ME!!

Okay so eventually she started wearing longer sleeved jackets all the time, she started acting differently. Started ignoring me occasionally, called me annoying and being rude.

Then I saw something that broke my heart. Her arms, they were sliced up. Not alot but still, she was cutting. I expressed my concern for her but she gave me the cold shoulder. 

A couple weeks go by and she skips school here and there I don't see her, then the day that makes me hate myself. Now I promise you, she did not kill herself. This is not one of those stories.

I'm excited she's back at school and I see her again. I catch her when she's taking off her hoody and... She lost weight, alot of weight.

It finally hit, she's dealing with depression. But why? Did someone call her fat or something? 
This pisses me off, I'm a pacifist by nature at this point but I'm ready to throw down.

But now that I have a little more clarity on the situation, I sometimes think me. 
See a couple months later I make a new friend. Call this guy... F.

He's tall and actually funny once you get to know him. He's actually still one of my closest friends.

I introduce F to K, they hit it off and eventually start dating. I kind of stop talking to F because he starts dating the girl I'm in love with but that's not important.

what is the fact that a month or two into them dating that K tells me something. Something that spirals me into a deep depression for a long time.

K-"So do you like me?"
Me-"yeah your one of my best friends!"
K-"you know what I mean like LIKE me. Because when I first met you I had feelings for you."

What the actual fuck? She's dating my BEST FUCKING FRIEND and tells me this shit? Not cool man, is this some kind of way to torture me?

Ever since they got together she seemed to be back to normal. So I was happy, but deep down I wished I was him. Comment if you ever felt like this. I would love to talk to someone about it.

Honesty? I felt pathetic, worthless. If I had worked up the courage I would be the one getting kissed. I kept telling myself I wasn't ready. But forget how I felt, lets go back to K.

she had suddenly lost weight. Alot of weight, treated me different.

Is it my fault? Did she think I didn't feel that way because she was slightly over weight? She dropped the weight because of me. That's how I felt but right now, I know that's the case. She didn't really care about me or F all she cared about was herself. Get all the attention she believed she needed. She had Mommy issues. 

Think I'm being harsh? She straight up cheated on F and broke up with him. Then to make matters worse... She ran away for two weeks.

This unfortunate series of events destroyed F, he hated himself. Let's put the kind of man he was into perspective. He didn't take shit from anyone, he liked to laugh and was happy to make others laugh. But when she ran away from home he locked up.

I'm not using names on purpose, because I don't want people who I know to read this and get mad. But I want to tell you this, the human heart is fragile. 

I say this because we laugh about it now. F, I'm glad your alive man.

F was five feet from killing himself. He went home the day he found out and dug out his dads old 45. He was ready to pull that trigger.

F is a strong ass dude, he managed to put the gun down. Put it away, he's only ever told me this. So for the sake of my friendship... Don't read this F. 

Well. That's all for now my friends, I'd tell you more but I think it got a little dark there.

Kind of a set of me talking about... well me and my Boring life as someone who found a way to cope with life by writing

Do you still remember me?
Do still know me?
Maybe not.
You already forgot.

I'm using my dummy account nang makilala kita. My wattpader friend added me in one of her GC's.

At first I thought you were a girl dahil sa sobrang daldal at kulit mo. Lagi mong binabaha at binubulabog ang GC sa mga messages mong walang kwenta. You're flooding the GC with stickers and emojis.

One day, wala akong magawa, it's because walang pumapasok na prof sa klase and again nag-iingay ka na naman sa GC. Walang pumapansin sa'yo, so I did is nagreply ako sa mga emoji's mo.

"Hey!" I chatted and you replied "Hay sa wakas may pumansin rin."

Humaba ang usapan natin sa GC and then you asked me how old I am. Sinabi ko sayong hulaan mo at puro 20+ taon ang pinagbabanggit mo so I cut you off and said. "Hey sis! I'm just 18!" 

"Sis? The fuck! I'm a boy." I was shocked of what you said. Wait--what? You're a boy?

Tawa ako nang tawa sa naging reaction mo nung sinabi ko ang 'sis' kaya everytime na nagkakausap tayo sa GC ay tinatawag na kitang sis.

One day nagtaka ako dahil ang tahimik ng GC. Nasanay ako sa sobrang kaingayan mo kaya nag PM ako sa'yo. At first I thought hindi ka magrereply because it's almost an hour  nung nag chat ako.

"Sorry late reply, may tinatapos lang akong kwento." You replied.

"Ahh, anong binabasa mo?"

"No, I'm mean I'm writing a story. Hehe."

"Writer ka?" 

"Hmm. Aspiring."

Starting that day nang malaman kong nagsusulat ka pala hindi na ako nagtataka kung hindi ka nag-iingay sa GC. Minsan chinachat mo ako at nagtatanong ng mga bagay-bagay tungkol sa isang babae para sa story mo, like, "Nagsusungit ba talaga ang mga babae pag may mens" "paano kiligin ang mga babae" at kung anu-ano pa. 

Sinabi mo sa akin na itry kong basahin ang isa sa mga stories na ginawa mo at masasabi ko namang maganda ito. I became your number 1 reader. Ako ang nagche-cheer sa iyo na huwag tumigil sa pagsusulat kasi minsan nawawalan ka ng pag-asa dahil kaunti lang ang nagbabasa sa gawa mo. Minsan kinukumpara mo pa ito sa mga masisikat na authors.

Never compare your works to others. Lahat tayo may iba't ibang estilo sa pagsusulat. 

Tinulungan kitang magplug ng stories mo sa iba't-ibang groups at pages. Minsan nga pinagpapaliban ko pa ang mga homeworks at projects ko kasi tutok ako sa pagplug ng stories mo. Ni recommend din kita sa mga kaklase ko na nagbabasa sa wattpad. I'd never stop plugging and recommending your works. Hindi ako kailanman nakaramdam ng pagod sa ginagawa ko kasi masaya akong natutulungan kita. 

Until one day isang magandang balita ang ibinalita mo sa akin. Nagbunga lahat ng paghihintay at pagsisikap natin. Your work got the number 1 rank in its genre.

Ramdam kong sobrang saya mo. 

Akala ko okay ka na sa ganoon. But I'd never think maghahangad ka pa pala ng mas mataas doon. Sinabi mo sa akin na gusto mong mapublished bilang libro ang mga gawa mo. Wala namang masama doon. Wala naman akong tutol doon. The thing is parang may nag-iba sa iyo.

Noon chinachat mo ako pag nangungulit ka, kapag may itinatanong ka pero ngayon iba na. Chinachat mo nalang para lang sabihing "nakapag-plug ka na ba sa group na ito? Blah blah" "Bakit hindi mo sinabi sa kanila na dinelete ko na ang kwentong iyan?!" "Diba sabi ko wag mong kalimutan?" "Ikaw naman kasi eh! Di ka nakikinig."

The way you treated me have changed. I'd never applied to be your assistant! I'm here to support you because I'm your friend!

Simula nang araw na iyon ay nawalan na ako ng gana na mag open ng dummy account ko. Gusto kong iparamdam sa iyo at ipakita sa iyo ang laki ng ipinagbago mo pero sa tingin ko hindi iyon nangyari. 

Kahit hindi ako nag-oopen ng dummy account ko ay sinu-stalk kita gamit ang real account ko. You're really serious about that 'publishing your book' thingy.

Hindi na ikaw yung kilala ko. Hindi na ikaw yung kaibigan ko. Nag-iba ka na.

One day, nag-open ako ng wattpad account ko. I visited your account and I was shock when I saw your works.

Tatlo sa mga stories mo ang umabot ng million reads. Dali-dali kong inopen ang account mo sa facebook at may isang post ka roon na kumuha ng atensyon ko.

"My first ever book. Thank you for the support!"

Nakaramdam ako ng matinding lungkot. Ni isang beses hindi ako nakatanggap ng thank you galing sa iyo. Sa lahat ng ginawa ko wala akong natanggap kahit isang salamat sa mga iyon. Maybe, you don't treat me as your friend. You only treat me as nothing.

Sumikat ka sa wattpad. You already have your own book signings at nandoon ako every event mo. Kung nasaan ka, nandoon din ako. I'm still your reader. I'm still your fan. I'm proud that one of my friends is now a  writer.

Minsan gusto kong lumapit at magpakilala sa'yo. But I think you don't need me anymore. You suddenly forgot me. You suddenly forgot the things and efforts I did. 

If I have the chance to approach you I just want to say "hey, its me."


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