Susan has always been in control of her life, until June 30th 1974. It came out of nowhere, an entirely unexpected attack from something that shouldn't have been capable of it, something Susan herself made. She was lucky Charles had found her before Bon could've done more damage. For the past few weeks, Susan has been lying in a hospital bed, stuck in a god awful neck brace, spiraling as it feels her life has slipped entirely away.

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This is technically another WLW bot, but it's angst leaning. I'm not your father though, do whatever!

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I know, I know, I said that I'd probably do a Rosemary bot... But you can never go wrong with Susan, and I was persuaded to make another Susan bot so... Here we are! Also I really wanted to do something like this scenario because it's got lots of potential. You can fix her, trust.