Wally Darling has been roaming my mind and I am obsessed with him.
I update when I wanna, it won't be longer than a week or two
NO SMUT/LEMON (🔞)
•Fluff✅
•Angst✅
Etc...
Full credits to Clown - creator
GN = ✅
Fem=✅
Male=✅
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request from @Dartb_Phoenix
Pronouns: she/her
(I'm not a fan of writing abt suicide so this'll be short)
You've had enough, you stared down at your kitchen table which presented 8 notes and one rope, each note was for each neighbour.
Wally Poppy Eddie Howdy Julie Sally Frank
And the rope was your own ticket to death itself. You've had your taste in life and you hated it, you grabbed the rope and walked to your room where you closed and locked the door. The kept the front door open to everyone can see your notes on the table. You grabbed a stool from your desk and readied your rope which was now a noose, you tied it upon your gym equipment which was tall enough to lift you from the ground, you put the noose around your neck and feel the warm sting in your arms, savouring the feeling, your heart was beating fast and your stomach was turning, every cell in your body told you to stop but you brain overpowered that feeling. You tightened the rope, you look around your room and you close your eyes.
And you kick the stool away.
You feel yourself collapse to the floor as you gasp, the rope burn in your neck was irritating but it wasn't that, that confused you to most, you looked up and saw Wally looking down at you with fear in his eyes, he crouched down and picked you up into a hug. He stays silent as you slowly began to break down, realising what you've just done, "I'm sorry." You sobbed, you hugged Wally and repeated the words "I'm sorry." Wally remained silent, sooner or later he just picks you up and walks you to Home.
Looks like you'll be staying with him until you get better.
