Vobi

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(AN: Trigger warning!!!!
Be careful while reading! I don't want anyone to be hurt by something that I've written. So please do be careful!)

Vikk's POV:

Working up all my courage I call my mum and dad into our living room. "Mum, dad, I have something to tell you. I'm gay and I have a boyfriend."

My mum looks at me shocked, while my father looks furious. "Get out! Get the hell out of my house, you faggot!(an: gods I hate that word..but it's somewhat necessary for the story..) You're not my son! Get out!" my father yells at me.

My mum's shock quickly gets replaced with anger "how dare you call yourself my son while being like that! You're not my baby boy!" she yells crying.

"I'll leave in an hour." I say emotionlessly while getting up and walking to my room. 'Faggot.. Worthless.. Not their son.. I don't have a reason to be here.. I'm sorry for leaving, Tobi..' I think sadly as I walk to my bedroom. I sit at my desk and start writing the last note I will ever write. Once I was done I get up walking to the medicine cabinet in my bathroom, grabbing random medications. Pouring the pills into my hand, I take them all quickly. My vision going black, my last thought 'I'm sorry, Tobi.. Goodbye, I love you...' enters my head.

~POV change~

Tobi's POV:

I drove my car to Vikk's parents house, knowing something was wrong. Vikk didn't call like he was supposed to have done. Getting there I quickly get out of my car and run to the front door knocking on it. A woman, who I guess is Vikk's mum, answers the door. "Hello Mrs. Barn, is Vikk still here?"

That worthless filth is upstairs, packing his things." she says at the same time we a loud noise of something or someone falling comes from upstairs.

My eyes widen, all the worst possibilities fill my head, and in my panic I run into the house. Getting to Vikk's room I rush towards the bathroom, going past the desk that would answer all my questions. "Vikk! Vikk, open this door! Come on, love! Please open the door!" I shout banging on the bathroom door.

I hear a gasp from behind me, glancing back for a second I see Vikk's mum holding a note. I panic even more and break the door to open it. In the room was my worst nightmare, Vikk laying there motionless on the ground pills all around him. I quickly run to him , but I already know it's too late. He's not breathing, his heart isn't beating, his body's growing cold quickly. My only thoughts as I hold him, crying my heart out, is 'Goodby Vikky, I'm going to miss you.. I love you.'

-end-

(AN: thank you for reading.. Sorry everything has been so sad lately, but my feelings keep interfering with what I'm writing. If you enjoyed you can let me know by voting or commenting, I always appreciate it.

Also if anyone suffers from things like this, depression, suicidal thoughts, anything. Please know that there is help! I'm always willing to help if you need someone.)

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