Meggy x Male reader

Recovering

Day's have passed, and you are still in the hospital, recovering. The Nurse told you in a couple of day's, you're free to go. The Group visited you in the last couple of day's, but without Meggy. You were shocked that Smg4 and the rest still wanted to be friends with you, but you realized, they didn't hear Meggy's and Mark's conversation so they have no clue of your past. They said Meggy had to train for the splatfest, and promised she would visit you again. You kinda understood, because the splatfest was around the corner and she had to train. You wished you could train with her tho. But today, nobody came to visit you. Or at least you thought nobody would. You were all alone, and you were thinking about what happened when mark kidnapped you. It still haunted you, I mean it was pretty disturbing. You were thinking about the pain, and how it felt like, getting your nails ripped out. It's pretty fucked up. (Who the fuck even came up with that idea? Couldn't it have been something else? Mark probably did. But wasn't Mark he instructed to torture me, by his boss? Wait, where even is his boss? Did he escape?) Your thought's were interrupted by an knock on the door. Somebody did come visit you. Maybe it was Meggy.

???: Y/n...

You froze. You recognized that voice, but this time it wasn't hers.

Y/n: Troy?

You sat up, and looked towards the doorway, and there he was, with guilt in his face.

Troy: Can i come in?

Y/n: Yea, fosho.

You didn't know how to feel. You were happy to see him again, but he put you trough a lot of shit. He walked over and sat beside you. He looked at you for a sec.

Troy: Damn, you changed a bit.

Since the last time you saw Troy, you grew your hair out. Back in the day, you had short hair, but decided you wanted to look more "normal", and grew it out.

Troy: You look cute in that haircut.

You just smirked.

Y/n: Shut up.

He chuckled. He then looked at you feet and hands. He then had an guilty expression.

Troy: He should've done that to me. You had nothing to do with any of this.

You stayed silent. You didn't know what to respond.

Troy: I'm sorry Y/n he put you trough that.

You also didn't know how to feel about his apology. You kinda understood he needed money, but he shouldn't have leant it if he knew he couldn't repay him. You still felt a bit sorry. It wasn't his fault entirely.

Y/n: *sighs* It's fine...

You both just stayed silent. After seeing him again, it doesn't feel like back in the day. Every time you saw him back in the day, you felt a spark. He was like your brother. But now, you don't feel anything. You thought to yourself he probably replaced you with someone else. You don't blame him tho. Your thoughts were interrupted again.

Troy: I was thinking...

You turned towards him and listened. He had an serious expression.

Troy: I don't think i can do this anymore...

Those words shocked you. It also made you a bit happy. (Maybe he did realize this lifestyle was bad.)

Troy: I wanna move across the country, and start selling there.

Those words broke you. You had hope.

Y/n: O-oh...

Troy: So this is probably the last time you'll gonna see me.