The Fooo Imagines

Oscar Imagine *WARNING*

"No one would ever know", you keep repeating to yourself in your head as you look down. You're standing on the roof of your apartment building, looking down at the back parking lot behind the building. "No one would care or even notice if I was gone," you think to yourself again. The only one who knows anything that's ever wrong is Oscar, your best friend. He's caught you cutting your wrists a few times and your thighs once or twice when he's come over to hang out. You promised him you would stop and you were clean for several months until this afternoon... You had just been told, by your mom, that your best friend, other than Oscar, has been in a severe car accident and has passed away. You were getting ready to jump, even after hearing the gasp behind you.

"You promised!" they shout.

You feel someone grab your wrist and pull you towards them. "What are you doing?!" the voice asked sounding panicked and worried. You knew right away it was your best friend."I hate my life," you mumble under your breath, still not facing them."Why would you want to hurt yourself this way?" he turns you to face him as you kept your head down. You couldn't look him in the eyes; they were always filled with happiness and excitement. Very rarely were they filled with anything else."I can't take it anymore, okay?!" you screamed, "The pain of losing one of my closest friends, not being able to shut my mind off; I can't take it anymore!" You broke down right there in you best friend's arms."It's going to be okay. I'm right here, don't worry," he stroked your hair as you continue to cry into his chest.You finally look up at him and managed a small smile, "Thank you Oscar." He smiles down at you, "Please don't even think about committing suicide ever again... I am here for you and here to help you get through this." Oscar kisses your cheek softly and carries you bridal style back inside and back downstairs to your apartment.