System Of A Down One Shots/Imagines

Daron Malakian- Feelings Part Two

TRIGGER WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

"I thought I'd find you here." The unknown voice said.

You turn around, with a jerk. You instantly covered your newly cut wrists. Who you saw was the last person you wished to see.

     Daron.

     "D-Daron?!" You quickly got up from your sitting position, putting your wrist behind your back, sniffing. "I. . . I didn't expect you to be here. W-Why are you here?"

     "I was worried. Plus the teacher made me." He said, shrugging and putting his hands in his pockets.

"Oh. Ok." You say, turning around, putting your wrist in front of you so he still won't see, and sat down.

"Yeah so- How are you holding up?-" He said, noticing the blood on the grass and the tear streaks made by your makeup. "Who's blood is- Let me see your wrist!"

"No! No!" You say, struggling to keep your wrist hidden. "I won't let you!"

     He tightened his grasp on you, near one of your new cuts, and pulls out your right forearm. "Why? Y/N? Why would you do such a thing?!"

     The tears were falling again. "I don't know! Just don't bother with me anymore. I mean, you don't have to bother with me anymore, you do have a girlfriend if I can remember correctly. Why be here?" You asked looking down at your bleeding wrist.

"Let me patch that up first." Daron said, nicely. Weird, you thought.

     "Okay. But where is the bandages?-" you watched him pull out some bandages. "Ohh K. Looks like you've bring some along."

"Here. This might sting a bit." Daron said, holding the Hydrogen Peroxide above your cuts.

"Don't worry. I like the feeling." You said, referring to the incident a few nights ago. He gave you a confused look. You flinch at first, but then you relaxed into it.

"You must really like the stinging feeling, huh?" Daron asked, pouring the Hydrogen Peroxide to the last cut.

You chuckled a bit. "Yeah. Yeah. I guess so. While your cleaning my cuts, would you like to tell me what happened for you to come here?"

     "Oh alright. I will." He said, starting to clean up the cuts.

     "So, Daron, what's going on between you two?" Ms.B asked.

     "Nothing. It's just that she was all upset when she saw me and Winter in the hall together. She was crying and then I was being a good friend and going to go and check up on her at her house," Daron said with a guilty look on his face. But as soon as it appeared, it was gone. "She was crying because she was jealous of me and Winter. And I said that I never thought of her as a friend-"

"Let me stop you there," Ms. B interrupted, "Saying that a best friend was barely a friend to them, hurts. Especially if the person you said that to was already hurt. Did you even notice what she was wearing today?"

"No. What was she wearing?" Daron asked, confused.

"Clothes, first off. And she was wearing leggings that had the F word on the side. And I'm pretty sure she was wearing a T-shirt (once I saw her take off her sweater because it is very hot today) that had multiple curse words and multiple middle fingers, with blood splattered all over it. She usually never wears stuff like that unless she's angry or upset."