Moana and Maui: A Series Of One Shots

The Girl Who Has Everything And The Guy Who Has Very Little (Part 10)

Warning: This part contains graphic content, including self harm and suicidal mentions. 

The Girl Who Has Everything And The Guy Who Has Very Little (Part 10)

One Shot #28 (Cont.)

Maui's POV

 The next day...

  I'm playing basketball at the school's basketball court to try to get my mind off of Moana and how she broke my heart, but it's not working. I just can't stop dwelling on how stupid I am. Like seriously, I saw this coming in the back of my mind, but I was just hoping I'd be wrong. Right as I'm about to leave to go home, Trevor comes strolling in with a couple of his goons. Great, just fucking great. I try to walk past him but he blocks my way several times. "What do you want Trevor?" He snickers. "I heard Moana rejected you. Did you really expect her to want to date you? You're not even a person, you're a thing. You're worthless. If you died tomorrow, no one would give a shit. In fact, it'd be pretty funny if you tried to kill yourself. I hope that if you do try, maybe you'll use a rope. It's the most effective method." 

    Tears blur my vision. He's right. If I died tomorrow, no one would give a shit. Luis and John only want to get so close to me, Moana revealed her true colors, and my adoptive father is a prick. Therefore, I really do have no one. "I have to go." I walk past Trevor as he shouts all sorts of vulgar insults at me. When I'm far enough from school, I allow myself to break down. Why does no one love me? I deserve to be loved. I don't like feeling like a worthless piece of shit day in and day out.

     I sob for what feels like an eternity before finally making my way home. It's nearly dark by the time I get there. I silently cheer when I realize my father isn't home. I make my way upstairs to my room. I grab a knife and a rope from my closet.  I dig the knife into my arms, blood dripping everywhere and loud screams escaping my mouth. When I'm done doing that, I wrap the rope around my neck and choke myself until all of my oxygen is lost and I go unconscious. My body hits the floor with a thud. All I see from there is darkness.

Moana's POV

 I've been trying to call and text Maui all day, but he hasn't answered a single one of either. I'm really worried about him. I know this address so I'm going to stop by his place. I have the family limo driver drive me to there. I spend the entire ride twiddling with my thumbs out of nerves. I really hope he didn't try to hurt himself. Maui's depression is crippling and I'd hate to be the cause of any self harm. 

Fifteen minutes later...

 I finally get to Maui's apartment and knock on the door. "Maui, it's Moana. I know I'm the last person you want to see right now, but I'm worried about you. Please let me in." A minute goes by and nothing happens. This time, I knock on the door more strongly and it flies open. That's weird... Maui wouldn't be the type of guy to live the door unlocked. "Maui... please talk to me. You're scaring me." I go upstairs and find the door to Maui's room wide open. I look up and see that Maui hung himself. Tears instantly stream down my face and panic arises within me. I'm blame myself later. Right now, I need to get him to a hospital. I dial 911 and call for an ambulance. The paramedics and police come a few minutes later. I answer a few questions and then head to the hospital with Maui. Lord give him strength and help him through this. 

Hoped that you guys liked this part of this one shot! :) -Mary