TW: Harmful Escapism(hinted) and Self Harm
I'M SO SORRY THAT I DIDN'T POST 4 SO LONG :((
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POV: Sunny ☀
WELCOME TO THE AFTERLIFE
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WATCH THE CONSEQUENCES HAPPEN.
I just exist now, watching my friends from afar as they slowly destroy themselves, living without me. I never thought they'd react like this to me finally leaving them. However, I only feel guilt when I look any of them in the eyes.
Basil looks so tired, it almost makes me sick. He's noticeably skinnier, I don't think he likes tofu anymore. He doesn't eat nor sleep. He's like that because of me too. It's all my fault.
Then there's Kel. He seems fine, till you look a tad more closely. He's so empty, he shouldn't be that hollow. He's always been such a cheerful soul.
Aubrey hasn't been well either. She always has a slight wet look to her eyes. Always on the verge of tears. On the verge of dying with me.
Hero hasn't looked up from his work in days, burying his head into responsibilities. He's always sorta done that, but it's gotten so much worse.
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Mari is the worst to look at. The de-saturated purple bags that hang under her eyes are forever a trait to her face now. Her lips, always bleeding, never as pristine or smooth as they used to be. The barely noticeable scars that line almost everywhere on her body, all concealed by makeup and pure will.
I made them like this and I can't even apologize.
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Internally sighing, I looked at my crush lay on his bed. He was writing about me, slightly smiling while doing so. I can't believe he he would ever write about me of all people, maybe it was safe to say that he would've liked me back.
His pencil stops moving a second later.
I look over to him, the tears that wet the paper broke me. His breathing hitched as he began sobbing. He immediately pulled back, away from the light yellow notebook as to not ruin the paper.
YOU ARE READING
~•|Stress of perfection|•~ OMORI
FanfictionThe day of the recital, Mari practices the piano, waiting for Sunny story join her. When she hears the sound of wood clashing against the bedroom floor, she instantly knew something was off. Idk if it's an OMARI au, but it's something in the perspec...
