The Words We Say

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Warnings: The character commits suicide. This is terribly sad, if you do not like, do not read. Thank you and have a nice day.

Reader X Insert

F/C= Favourite Character

Y/N= Your Name

E/C= Eye Colour

Y/P= Your pronoun

FC/P= Favourite Character's Pronoun


Y/N looked up with a withering smile at Y/P best friend in the whole world, F/C, but F/C simply glared in return. Y/N tried not to show Y/P true feelings on the matter, but it was very hard not to.

"I hate you, Y/n. I hate you, your family hates you, the whole world wishes you were dead." F/C snarled venomously. Y/n flinched back with a pained look before plastering a fake smile upon Y/P face. Y/n's heart clenched in pain, even as Y/P smile grew. Y/N's heart screamed out in agony as F/C sneered at Y/P before stomping to the door and leaving the room, slamming the door on FC/P way out. "I know, I do too..." Y/N whispered to the now empty room, a single crystal droplet dripping down Y/P cheek. Y/n slowly shut Y/P glistening E/C eyes, covering the broken expression within. Y/P stayed like that for what felt like hours and mere seconds, not moving for fear that Y/P would open Y/P eyes and find that this truly happened, that Y/P best friend, Y/P whole world declared hatred of Y/N. Even when poor Y/N had done nothing except love FC/P with all of Y/P heart. When Y/N finally opened Y/P eyes, they were dark, cold even. Completely unlike their usually bright colour. Y/N slowly made Y/P way further inside the house, silent as the grave as Y/P strode purposely forward. Y/P entered the kitchen with a dangerous glint in Y/P eyes, Y/P E/C orbs narrowing in on the knife drawer instantly. Y/P moved towards it and pulled it open with the smallest hint of fear in Y/P eyes, pulling out the carving knife. Y/P slowly drew it upwards, placing the tip to Y/P throat. The door to the room opened and Y/N smiled bitterly.

"You know, there was a time when I loved you more than anything else, but not anymore..." Y/N commented, Y/P voice coming out chocked by Y/P tears as Y/P turned to the stunned F/C with tears in Y/P eyes. F/C looked at Y/P with a stunned expression before it turned into a disgusted sneer that sent a pang through Y/N's chest.

"You can't do it, you don't have the heart." F/C retorted airily, waving a dismissive hand at Y/N, whose expression became as hard as steel. Y/N seemed to pause before a harsh grin took its rightful place upon Y/P features, tears falling rhythmically from Y/P eyes.

"You're right. I don't have a heart, not anymore."" Y/N replied, pushing the blade in Y/P hands through the delicate skin of Y/P throat. The knife clattered to the ground and Y/P fell forward, into the shocked arms of F/C.

"Wait! I didn't mean it! I'm so sorry, please come back!" F/C exclaimed loudly, shaking Y/N's unresponsive body with a desperate expression. E/C orbs slowly slid colour as Y/N took Y/P last breath, Y/P body going slack in F/C's arms.

Hours later as the police went through the house, Carly, the newest officer looked down at the two on the ground with a sad expression.

"Carly, is something wrong?" Jackson asked curiously as he wrote in his journal about the incident. Carly looked down at F/C and Y/N, their bodies lying in a pool of their own blood, Y/N's corpse held tightly by F/C's own.

"Its kind of saddening to see things like this. FC/P must have really cared for Y/P, taking FC/P own life to join Y/P like that..." Carly commented, shaking his head sadly. From beyond the veil of the mortal realm, two friends looked down upon the scene with sad smiles. F/C gently took Y/N's hand and the two walked into the void, not once did they look back at what had once been...

Yep, this was kind of stupid and dumb, but now I'm going to go have food, so I'm just going to leave it as is. I hope you guys didn't get too sad. Thanks for reading as always!

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