Goku x Reader

Depression

Triggering Warning

Your point of view

A year has passed. It's not getting better for any of them. Goku has stopped training all together. He stopped eating.
I came home from work today. In the morning I had left Goten with Gohan because he want to go and visit him.
The house seem all to quiet. It was as
dark as I left it this morning. Nothing has been touched. I put my things down and walk to my bedroom hoping Goku was sleeping and not crying. I opened the door and saw the room dark. I hear water coming from the bathroom and the light on. I walked over and put my ear on the door. I hear Goku sharply breathing. I turned the door nob and walk in. He was standing there at the sink looking down. I look in the sink and see blood dropping from his arms. He was holding a razor in his other hand. He was shaking. I grabbed a few towels as fast as I could and grabbed the razor from him and throw it in the trash. The tears started to fall from my eyes as I wrapped the towels around him. I looked up at him seeing a swollen face and tears still falling. I looked back down finishing the wrapping as I wiped away tears from my eyes. I took his hands and gentle guide him to the bed in a hurry.
"Come here...." I said with as much energy as I could put into those words. I sat in the middle of the bed while he quietly crawled over to me. He got face to face with me and put my arms around his neck as I cried. I thought of flash backs when Goku and Chi Chi had barely got married. I was so depressed I couldn't go to work or anything because I thought that I'd belong to him.
I never would want someone to go through that pain as I did. I let him go and kissed his forehead,"Goku I love you, okay? I love you so much... Please don't hurt yourself again..." I said to him with many sobs.