(sad music for you guys because I'm sad^^^
Ps: this chapter is based off the game Superliminal)
Y/n PoV
So cold, freezing. no one here, alone. Bare foot, no shoes. Walking in the snow, Winter. Sad song, let me die. Beer bottles, he was drunk. My feet are red, so cold. No cars, all alone. Snow up to mid shin, December. He's behind me, chasing. I hear screams, my family. I can't be here, I hate it. This isn't right, something's wrong. My hands are red, it hurts. He's getting closer, he's coming. I'm scared, he has a knife. This hurts, hell. He's got my arm, H̸͖̎Ę̸̢̡̪̰̙̞͉̹̪͇͙͕̲̙̱̜̜̳͚̰̹̓͜͜L̸̳͍͎̭̪̠̲̘͉̗͇̟̀͒̀͆̈́͌͒̒̇͊̈́́̈́̆̉̚̚ͅͅͅͅP̴͇̪͓͎̐̆͌͆̐͂̾̒̏̑̈́̆͂͛͒̓̉̊͋͘͝!̸̡̘̯̱̩̟̜̘͖͔̰͕̫̺̮͙͌͆́̏̈́̽̈́͌̍́̽̇̈̽̐̌͆̽͘̕̚͠͝ ̶̢̨̨̢̛̜͍̘̰̜͖̰̩͖͈͔̻̣̞̝̣̰̯͈̮̝̖̉̈́͒̈́͑̅͑̌̉͋̎́̒̄́͒͑͒̈̽̐̔́̋̌̃͌͌́͆̕̚̚͠͝͝͠͝͝͠H̸̡̢̢̫̳̠̞̩̤̖̪̤̗̳̩̘̳͓͎̘̭͔̎̆̈́̽̌͗̀̾̔̋̃̈́́̕͜͝ͅẺ̸̡̢͓̭̮͉̺͈̟͉̠̥̲̰̻̮̺̟͕͔̼̝͉̪̩̅̇̂͛̔̒̐́̎̍̋̾̈́́̏͒͊̐͂̄̒͘͝͝͠͝ͅͅ'̸̨̛̛̛͈͓̬͍̞͚̜̭̮͚̹̜̼̩̥̱̻̯̙̇̎͌̎̆͒̈́̄̌̈́̋̉̐͗̉̌͛̋͑͂̎̎͛̽̒̕̕͜͠͝S̶̢̨̙̖̼̺͖̯̰̤͓̠̞̫͙̼̈́͗̓͑̊͌̔͂̃̒͠ ̵̧̧̣̙̳̘̱̥̪̟̫̝̺̫̣̘̝̞̯̺͚̝̦͈͕̝̝͙̙̯̼̗̞̠̺̩͆́͊̓͜͜H̷͙̞̮̬͖̼͉̮͖͎͖̾̽̾̽̄̈́̇E̷̢̨̡̻̝̹̭̘̹̝̩̭̰̤̙͍̞̗̝̣̳͉̣̘̞̩̻̥͉͕̬̖̱͆̐̒̾̑͒̉̇̈̊̽́̒̋́̂̄̏͌̍͐́̾̂̋̀́͂͒̆̇͌̕͘̕͝Ŗ̵̢̢̨̧̰͈̬͕̗̙͖̣̳̼̺̝̬͇̞̯̤͕͕͙͇̭̖̰͓̦̤̠̭͎͆͊̑̈̿̌̉̅́̂̿͑̎̑́̎́̎̽͒͛̔̾̿̓͗́͗̚͘͠͝͝Ȩ̴̧̨̧̡͇̖͉͈͚͉̝̜͕͈̯͈̯̩̹͈̹͕͙̪̞̯̦̹͔̬̖̳̪͑̌͂͋̅̈́͋̀͒̓̆́͑̐̃̈́̀͂̽̑̆̍̃͆̚̕͜͜͝͝͝ͅ!̷̨͉̮͍̣̭̥͉̞͚̥̠̘̬̬̗͎̞͓̪̼͍̻̦̝̇̍̄̐̀̂͒̿͆̐́̓̚͝ͅ!̸̡̨̢̢͈͉̮̯̪̫͇̳͔̺̤͔͇̰͖̤͔̮͓̠̩͚̳̥̹͕̪̫̤͉̅͜ ̴̡̛̜͓͚̙͙̙̗̟͇̩͈̱̯̗̣̾̀̓̒̅͐̀̒͐̏̀͂̋̊̉͘͘̕͜H̶̛͖̫̺̹̘̘̠̤͓̤̤̻̳̘̜͈̥̻̼͓̻̺̙̹̱̼̻̺͈̗̽̅̎̋̄̆͂̒̋̍̽̂̒̊̀̆͆̐̌̓̍̓͗̓̐̑̑̿̓̃̓͆͂͘͠͝E̶̡̨̨̧̮͖̦͓̞̣̯̞̣̥͇͔͍͙̤̳̳̣̹̹̫̜̳̹̙̰͎̜̙̟̥̱̜̬͔̹͆̓̅̑̉̈́̓̓̂͐̒̀͑̔̊̔̊̓̈́̃̾̈́̾̿̇̈́̀̓̎̍̈́̔͘̕̚͘͘͘̕͘ͅL̷̢̢̢̢̛͍̘̪̳̞̬͔̝͔͕̥͈̪͇͙̙͚̯̻̫̱̟̲̫̯̟͎̃̆̊̇̄̅͋͊̎̅̏͛̉̿͂̆̐̈́̏̀̐̎̅͊̅͊̚̕͘͜͠ͅͅͅͅṔ̸̛̫͕̿!̶̡̨̢̧̧̨̼͓̗̱̯̙̤͙͈̯̘͙̫͎͉̘̹͕̹͇̭͙̭͙̟̭͓̘̱̼̫̰̮͇̽̃́̑͂̏̌͊̉̍̓̂̓͆̌̿̏̉̑̆̏͘̕͘̕̚͜͜͜͝͝!̷̧̧̛̼̗̠̟͉̠͖͙̭̻̭͈͍̻̯̗̘̟̪͈̝͉̉̓͊̃̐̆́́̌̾͑̌̿̿̾͛͌̐̈̋̈̍̾͌̐͗͐̒͂̅͘̚͝͝ͅ
I woke up in a cold sweat, damn. I looked over at my clock 6:00 AM. I sighed and got ready for the day. After that I went back into my room and put on my favorite sad song 'Let me Die' by lil happy lil sad, but nothing played? I turned my volume all the way up, nothing. muted it, and unmuted it, nothing. I think I'm deaf? No, that's not possible. I looked back at my clock 6:00 AM, it's been far more than a minute, maybe 10? 20? Something's wrong. I looked around the house, no one. I went to the dining room, a note next to a plate!! I looked at the note:
YOU ARE READING
Please Don't Go... (Ranboo x Suicidal They/Them Reader!) ||Discontinued||
FanfictionY/N is a 16 year old streamer in California who suffers from Severe depression. They simp for a streamer that goes by the name 'Ranboo', little does Y/N know Ranboo has a bit of a crush on them as well. Also sorry if I use incorrect pronouns or the...