Y/N is a teenage girl she used to be a straight-A student and a good role model, but that all changed after the incident.
Trigger warning: there will be mentions of self-harm, mental health issues, drug addiction, etc this is a Euphoria fanfiction a...
☆Trigger warning: self-harm, suicide, mentions of the mental hospital☆
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The house is quiet and dark. Usually, the house would be filled with the sounds of typing or a pen writing but today was different it was silent. M/N (Mom's name) had just gotten home from work she had pulled a double at her job and was exhausted, to say the least. Her hair was messy and her clothes were stained with syrup and whatever else had managed to get on there throughout the day. Not hearing the sound of calming music coming from her daughter's room or even hearing her move around like she would be doing in her room around this time every night she grew concerned. "Y/N? I'm home. Did you fall asleep?" She asked as she started making her way to her fifteen-year-old daughter's room. She opened the door not seeing her in bed or at her desk and began to grow worried. She started looking around the house before making it to a locked bathroom door. She knocked but there was no answer, no signs of life. She immediately went to grab a key to the door and unlocked it her hands shaking slightly she looked over into the tub and let out a scream as she rushed over to save her daughter. She took out her phone and immediately dialed emergency services.
The ride to the hospital was a blur paramedics were working on the girl and her mother was frantic. Upon arriving at the hospital they immediately started to do everything they needed to do to save her life.
The girl woke a few hours later to everyone standing around her. "I fucked up." She said as she leaned back and started staring at the ceiling. "Do you not know how bad you scared me Y/N?!" Her mother screamed "You could've died! This program is really going to help you. You'll improve and you'll have resources to help guide you to healthy coping mechanisms." Y/N let out a sigh, "Sure, whatever you say Mom." She said as the nurses prepared her to move to a long-term care facility.
This is a fucking nightmare.
After getting everything Y/N went with her mother to be transported to the psychiatric ward where she would be until she was no longer deemed a threat to herself or others.
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A/N: Sorry this was a short chapter but it's just background information anyway. Again I hope you enjoyed and if you feel like it's cliche or anything let me know. All of this is already pre-written I mean like at least a good few chapters and what the next ones are going to be about are laid out so, yeah.
