Very trigger! Warning to those easily triggered. I will put a summary at the end for those that dislike these kind of chapters. I care about you guys, I don't want you to suffer because of my writing! Enjoy!
(Y/N) POV
I couldn't even get out of bed. After yesterday, I told Paperjam. And Chara told them about HIM. I whimpered at the memory. I was curled up on my bed. It was the weekend, but I was still too depressed to do anything. Chara came in a few times to try and get me to do something. Every time I would just stare at him glossy-eyed and dazed. I only grunted. I was not having physical contact. It was quickly noon and I still hadn't moved. Nor eaten.
Chara POV
This is bad. Really bad.
(Y/N) hasn't eaten anything.
We can survive for day without food, but I had just realized that she hadn't been eating as much as usual.
She must have been starving herself.
I felt so stupid for not knowing. How had I not noticed?!
I need to call Paperjam. His parents knew, so I was unfazed when Ink answered.
"Hello Chara how ar-"
"No time! I need Paperjam to come over! (Y/N) is trying to commit suicide!"
"What?! We'll be over as soon as possible!"
I slammed the phone. I curled up on the couch and cried.
They better come soon.
Paperjam POV
"Paperjam! Error! We need to go now!"
I teleported down and dad did the same. Ink was crying.
"What? What's wrong?"
"(Y/N) is trying to commit suicide!"
"WHAT?!"
"We're going now!"
We got into Ink's Prius V and drove off. I was sweating in my sweater.
She's not gonna die. Please (Y/N). Don't die.
In less than five minutes we were at their home. We teleported in. My parents went to comfort Chara as I ran to stop (Y/N). I tried to get into her room, but the door was locked. I teleported in. I saw her on the bed in a ball. Her long (h/c) hair was all over her face. Her frail form looked pale. Her eyes were half lidded and glossy. Dark rings under her eyes told em she wasn't sleeping. I stepped closer and she didn't flinch. Normally she would growl at least. I stepped again. Nothing. I continued till I was right next to her. She quietly whimpered and shifted.
"(Y/N) sweetheart. What are you doing?"
She grunted.
"Good?"
Grunt.
"Bad?"
Nod.
"Why so?"
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"(Y/N) why so?"
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"HIM."
"What did he do?"
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Jealous Lines III NaJ! Paperjam X reader III
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) was always one to take up a challenge. Her confidence and friendly demeanor landed her in the popular side. Not to mention she hangs with jocks and nerds. Anyone who wanted to be her friend, would become one. Her dad was a great athlete...
