How hurt you really are

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A/n: pretend Josh Dun is 22 so it seems less awkward
"Well, go in " he said.
"O-okay..." you stuttered and knocked on the door.

You were greeted by a shirtless Josh Dun.
'Woah' you whispered under your breath as you bit your lip.
He heard you and chuckled.
"Hey y/n!" He said as he pulled you into a hug. You could feel his body and you didn't want to let go. You hugged him back, and he eventually pulled away.

"So, how have you been" he asked.
"Urgh. Please don't" you said in a fed up with the world kinda voice.
"Okay... so whatcha wanna do" he said.
You really wanted to just say 'Fuck me' but you thought it's best not too.
"U-uh i don't know" you whispered.

"Are you okay?" He asked , concerned.
You broke down crying, and kept saying "I'm sorry" repeatedly.

He sat on the floor nest to you, and put his arm around you.
"It's okay, sweetie. Don't cry, I've got you" he whispered into your ears, which calmed you. You eventually stopped crying.
"What's wrong?" He asked calmly.
You stayed in the position while you explained.
"I can't deal with school anymore, there's all these people and bullies and shit. My little brother is horrible, my dad is abusive and raped me, my mums the only thing trying to keep this family together, I'm a depressed person who cuts so no one will ever love me, I may as well crawl into a hole and die." You said, before tears threatens to leave your eyes again.

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