Peter Pan/ Robbie Kay Imagines

Suicide attempt

As you looked at the sharpened blade in your hand, you got into the bath tub
Fully clothed. You pulled up your sleeve and breathed slowly and faintly.
You held the blade up to your forearm and pressed as hard you could, but it only
grazed over your skin, before it flew in the air away from you.
"What are you doing?!" He yelled. You just looked at him with fear. He looked at you with sorrow and anger. "Why would you want to leave me?" He asked with a
crack in his voice. "I don't want to leave you, I want to leave this awful place!"
You broke out in sobs. He pulled you out of the tub and kissed your forehead.
"I may seem like a monster to you, but I truly love you."
You looked up at him and gave him a faint smile. You kissed his cheek.

Suicide is a problem, not a solution.
Remember, your scars will never fade, but for your pain will.