Tw: I guess Self harm
Ranboo POV:
Wilbur climbed up the stairs. I walked to the bathroom. I knew no one cared about me, because no one asked if I was alright. I looked at myself in the mirror. I noticed everything wrong with me.
My weird two colored skin. Ugly.
A tear traced down my cheek and left burning pain and a bright red trail.
Memory problems. Idiot.
Another tear. More pain.
Everyone hated me. Incompetent.
Tears were coming faster than I could name my faults. I just lay on the floor, curl into a ball, and try to sleep with this blinding pain.
A/N
This chapter was exactly 100 words without the A/N and tw. Sorry its so short. The story is coming to a close. Have a great day!
-Cat
YOU ARE READING
How could you forget?
FanfictionRanboo wakes up and remembers NOTHING! Everyone must help him regain his memeory. Purely platonic!
