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Ok guys, I must say that I love this story with all my heart. It was the greatest crossover reader insert I have ever made. But alas, I cannot come up with anything to continue the story. So it is this that I ask everyone reading this: adopt the story. Continue it or rewrite it in your own way and share it with others. Of course give me credit for the original, but other than that, I wish to see other people's take on my most famous story. Share it! Tag me! Bring this story to every reader on every fanfiction site you can think of! Let me see your creativity! Let me see your beauty! And last but not least, have fun. Please, do this for me.

So, ever since middle school, I created this coping mechanism to act as the negative voice in my mind. I hated hearing my own voice talking to me, so I created Crowley, from Supernatural, to act as that voice and my negative thoughts.  At first, it was fine. Because it was like talking to another person, I was able to beat my negative thought process. But, I believe my mind went out of hand. Crowley would always show up while I feel like shit. Instead of just spouting out my negative thoughts, he would take it a step higher. Crowley would verbally abuse me, and encourage me to find a good reason to end myself. Sometimes (and this would scare

    Before I start ranting, I just wanna say that I feel that what I'm about to type is petty, stupid, and pathetic.    Anyway, today, while I was in the shower, my thoughts kept going on about how I keep disappointing my parents and that I am a burden. Mind you, they are amazing parents. My thoughts soon became darker and darker, to the point where my mind creates voices that taunted me. Each of them calling me stupid, weak, pathetic, idiot, piece of shit, and so on. I was crying and I didn't want to worry anybody. I never like to show anyone that I'm hurt. I keep it all in. But I wanted to do something to release this pain. The only thing