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8th Horror || Heather Morris [Video]
[The camera is just inches from her face, which is red and streaked with tears.]
You know what? Fuck you, Author. Fuck you.
You know what? Fuck you, Author. Fuck you.
[In Person]
[With his hand on her back she breaks down into tears again.]
Why's it gotta be my dad? I just-just— WHY?
[In Person]
Re: [In Person]
B-but... but I mean... it's not really HIM... right? It's just the Author's... fucking... projection or something, right?
[In Person]
Its not him kiddo. Its the Author using what she knows hurts you.
[In Person]
Sounded so much like him, and... and we had a fight...
[In Person]
The author knows a lot about us, she's just trying to pull your strings.
[In Person]
Y-yeah. That's totally it. I did the right thing.
[In Person]
If Eddie knew that, he would feel so guilty. He's encouraging Harry Mason abuse!All Eddie can really do is give Heather a hug. He trying to help her feel better.]What did you do Spitfire?
Re: [In Person]
[No worries, Eddie. Heather's feeling enough guilt for the both of them.]
[In Person]
...If he hasn't been hurtin' ya or anythin', you can still talk to him.
[In Person]