~(y/n) pov ~
I sat there near the sink knife in hand near my wrist a tear rolled down my cheek my best friend the only one who had understood me killed himself i can stand it i put the knife on my skin and slit my wrist i held it and hear my father coming i ticked
" oh hunny i smell your blood better not be cutting agian " he sang in a insane voice as he breaks down the bathroom door " oh you are cutting well looks like well have to be punished for that " he says i just hand my head low as he throws me on my bed and takes off my clothes and before he can take of his boxers a boy swung a hatchet at his head and comes to me " are you ok" he ask as he ticks i-is that toby no he died "y-yes" i say as he gets on my bed and holds me close i just remever i had no clothes on (a/n: NO LEMONS LATER IS FOR LEMONS >~<) he looks down at me and i can see a bit of blush on his cheecks as he puts me
down " go get some clothes on k " he says i do i get on a hoddie that looks like his and grey pants "cute" he says as i pass out
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memories of ticks (ticci toby fan fiction
Randoma girl named maria keeper has a abusive father she cuts and ticks what happens when her friend toby with the same dissorders kills him self read and find out plz read plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...
