Author's note: You were expecting smut, but it was I dio! I mean, angst!
TRIGGER WARNING: PAST ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS, METIONS OF ATTEMPTED SEXUAL ASSAULT (Not done by Four.), AND SELF HARM.
Buckle up your seatbelt folks, this one is a wild ride.
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Why was he panicking?
Why was he panicking?
WHY WAS HE PANICKING!?!
Three's body entirely went numb. He consented to this. Why was he panicking?
Four's hands went under Three's shirt, he shivered.
Suddenly, Four was no longer on top of him.
It was them.
Three began having flashbacks to that nightmare.
Four's dead body lied on the table while they assaulted him while he was tied up. He begged them to stop, but they wouldn't listen.
Three then thought back to the last date he ever had with them. They were up in the trees. They tried to have sex with him up there. He pushed them off, causing them to fall on to the ground.
Three was going to have to do a similar thing now.
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Four noticed Three started to let out a drone of a whine.
It concerned him. "Three? A-are you still with me?" He asked.
He gently placed a hand on Three's face.
Big mistake.
Three snapped out of his trance and pushed Four off, sending the meme man on the ground, making him land right on his ass.
"G-get off me. GET. OFF. ME." Three was hyperventilating. His eyes darted around the room, looking for something...
Or someone.
"T-Three?" Four whispered.
Three looked down to see Four.
"S-shit." Three began to shake, Four tried to get up to help, but Three was faster.
He grabbed his jacket and portaled his way back home.
Leaving Four alone.
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Slg4 was enjoying a nice cup of tea before going to bed. It became a tradition to him ever since he came back from the dead.
Three appeared.
"Hey bro, how was your da-" L stopped mid-sentence as Three zoomed past him and slammed the door to his room.
L grabbed onto the chairs to help lift him up from sitting down. He made his way to Three's door.
"Three?" L knocked on the door. "Is everything ok? What happened?" No response.
L tried the door handle, locked.
L knocked on the door again. "Please, bro. Tell me what happened. I want to help you."
L could hear his brother crying on the other side.
He sighed. L wanted to leave his brother alone, but he's also worried about what might happen if he does.
Eggdog whined below him. L looked down to see the pooch with Eggpup. She scratched at the door, wanting to get in.
Even with his child's whining, Three still didn't open the door.
L grabbed a paperclip and unlocked the door that way. As he opened the door, the two dogs ran in.
Three sat in the corner of the room, tears were in his eyes. Eggdog nudged his leg, Three picked her up and hugged her. Sobbing still.
Three's phone went off, L could only tell because it lit up, it seems his brother forgot to put back on the sound.
L grabbed it and saw they were all messages from Four.
Glitchy😍: I'm soorry
Glitchy😍: I'm sorry
Glitchy😍: plz 3 im sorry
Glitchy😍: im so so sorry
Glitchy😍: im sorry, i love u
L looked at the texts and felt his stomach drop.
What the hell happened?
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Four fucked up.
Four fucked up.
FOUR FUCKED UP!
'I FUCKED UP!' Four grabbed his phone and started sending sporadic text messages to Three.
He got nothing in return.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. SHIT!
Four felt tears falling from his eyes.
Four went to the bathroom.
He promised.
He promised Mario that he would never do this again.
But he deserved it.
He was a disgusting, awful, terrible, twisted, selfish human being after all.
He grabbed his razor, he lifted up his sleeve, he hesitated for a moment.
The last time he did this was when they found out about S-
Four pressed the bade into his skin. Blood surfacing.
Four did it again and again.
Four felt hollow.
His phone went off.
It was Mario.
Mario: Smg4! How was your date? (～￣▽￣)～
Shit! Fuck!
Four looked at his bloody arms. He could lie. He could lie.
But he didn't want to.
He didn't want to be alone.
He called Mario.
Mario picked up immediately, jolly as ever. "Smg4? Wha-"
Four let out a sob. "I'm a bad boyfriend. I'm a bad boyfriend, I'm a bad boyfriend, Mario."
Mario's tone shifted. "What happened? I'll be right there."
Four could hear Mario on the other side beginning his backward long jump technique.
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Mario opened the door to Four's Rv to find him in the bathroom and was horrified.
Four was sitting on the floor shaking, tears were in his eyes, and his arms bloody.
Mario grabbed Four into a hug.
"Smg4? What happened." Mario's voice was soft. He hated seeing his best friend like this.
Four let out another sob. "I'm a terrible boyfriend."
YOU ARE READING
Date night
FanfictionIt's been a while since Smg4 and Smg3 went on a date. Mario worries about Smg4's mental state, but there's no way he can help out... directly. The mature stuff happens in chapter 10, all other chapters are fine.
