TW: (Self Harm scars/Attempted Suicide) If this bothers you please don't read
Third person pov
"Why can't you ever just SHUT UP!" Y/n's parents were arguing again. Y/n's parents used to be happy and never argue but that changed after we moved to New York City 3 years ago. Y/n tried to make friends but none of them stay her friend for long because of their parents. They were also a bit of an outsider compared to everyone else. They did talk to people at school but they weren't close enough to be friends. "Why don't you LISTEN TO ME!" Y/n's dad yelled. They wished they would be happy again.
Y/n's pov
'Why can't they be happy' I thought to myself. 'I have no one thanks to their issues.' I sighed and plopped on my bed. 'What if I'm the reason they aren't happy?' That thought flooded in my mind. 'Maybe it is... What could I do to fix it?' I started to looked around my room thinking about what I could do to fix me for the sake of my parents. (p.s your already suffer from depression because you are basically alone in the world, back to the story) 'What if I left? Not the "run away from home thing", the "permanently leave way." Then my parents might be happy again. They wouldn't have another mouth to feed. They would have more money. They could get a bigger and better house.' All of these thoughts ran through my mind like a marathon. Thinking of all the reason I should leave. Soon the thoughts won and I grabbed the secret blade I had hidden under my bed and climbed out my window. I climbed to the roof and looked at the stars holding the blade in my hand, I looked at my wrist. It was covered in scars from all the cuts I had made. I was just about to cut until a... BIG TURTLE PERSON stopped me.
Donnie pov
I was heading back with my brothers from patrol when I realized I dropped something. I told Leo that I had to get because it was important. "Ok, just make sure to go get it and come straight home." Leo said obviously disappointed. "I'll probably 5 minutes at the most." I said as I headed back the same way we just came from. "Now where is it?" I said out loud to myself. "There it is." as I picked it up. "Thank goodness I di- who's that?" I questioned as I saw someone on the roof of some apartments. I quickly but quietly go and see whats happening. It was a girl and she looked upset. 'What is someone doing up here this late at night?' I was curious. Then I saw she had a blade in her hand and then she looked at her wrist which was covered in scars. 'Oh No!' I knew i had to stop her. I ran as quickly my legs could go. I grabbed her hand and pulled her into a hug.
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Don't Do It - (Donnie x Reader)
FanfictionTW: Self-harm, Suicidal thoughts, Suicide attempt. DonniexReader fanfic that I started awhile back and just started writing again. Hints of angst but with a good ending bc I hate sad and depressing endings.