Creepypasta One shots (X reader)

Ticcster Toby X reader

Hello! This one is for my Toby obsessed friend.

You weren't the perfect one or the pretty one. But you were just right for him. All he saw was perfection. You thought otherwise.

Warning. Warning. This is going to be a bit emotional. I warned you.

I threw the razor down in disgust. What have I done....? He'll be so disappointed in me. I felt myself sink onto the floor. At that moment I wanted to shrink until my whole body was out of sight. I raise my wrist and let the blood drip onto the floor. The tears ran clearly down my face as my eyes turned puffy.
"Hey! Y/N ! I'm home!"
I raise my head slightly. I remembered that I had locked the door. I shush myself. I didn't want him to see me like this.
"Y/N? Where are you?" Each word that had come out of his mouth causes me to cringe and wince. I here a silent knock on the Door. I gasp.
"Aha! Found you. What are you doing in there? Why is the door locked?"
I just closed my eyes tightly and covered my face with my hood.
Toby had busted open the door with concern written on his face.
He witnessed the blood surrounding my limp body.
'You're weak.' The voices whispered. 'Liar.' 'Stupid!' ' He won't forgive you.' They rang through my head as I screamed in agony.
"Hey! Hey! It's ok.......What happened?!? Are you Alright?" He asked as he pulled my wrist away from my face. He examined it and lightly rested it on my lap. He jumped up and grabbed tissues and bandages. He wrapped the bandages around the cuts, and wiped my face and the blood that spilled up. He leaned in and gripped me in a death guaranteed hug.
"Please. Never ever do this again. Promise me." He said as his own tears fell down his face.
"I...m.....s..or..r...y..." I say trying to compose myself. Tears fell down my face and soaking Toby's jacket.
"No, don't be. I just don't want you to do this. Please."
"I.....promise."