Summary: You've been walking for hours. It's cold and dark, and the faint lights of the nearest town still seem so far away. Yet anything is better than where you came from; anything is better than the place they forced you to call 'home'. Cars pass by, ignoring you or missing you completely in the darkness, but then, one stops - a figure appears. Is he a friend, or a foe? All writing credit for this wonderfully dark extreme tale goes to my good friend u/GoodLittleBunnyX of all the mouthy self inserty protagonists I've seen from her this is one of them! I'm Fate thank you so much for spending your time with me I greatly appreciate you and every moment you choose to spend pleasuring yourself or escaping reality for even a moment with me no matter where you may be in the moment. Being there with you means a lot to me. Have a great one keep choosing to listen keep choosing your Fate. Bye I'm Fate!