*Emma's P.O.V*My name is Emma, I don't know who I am, what I'm going to do when I'm on my own, but I do know one thing... I'm useless, I am a lost cause, no one will ever love me.
So if I commit suicide people will care, right? I don't know one person who will miss me. Shane Dawson is the only person who gives me hope that things will get better in the long run. But right now I don't think there is hope right now, between my dad and the fact that every one hates for no apparent reason. So maybe I should just commit suicide, whats the point of living, breathing, or even talking? I just don't understand why everybody hates me, but now I do. I really hate myself! So I guess this is it... I guess this is goodbye..
*turns camera off*
I then took out my blades and started on my wrists, then went down my arm and made 17 deep cuts. I went online one last time just to hope at least someone would care about me, because I'm a so called attention seeker but all I saw were things like "I hope she does die no one likes her!"
I saw something I wouldn't have ever thought would be possible, never in a million years.
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I don't really know where this is going... This is my first fan fiction so yeah!
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My Superhero (A Shane Dawson FanFic)
FanfictionEmma struggles with depression but when her hero comes to the rescue will everything be alright? Trigger Warning: Cutting/depression I am not in anyway shape or form saying you should cut. If you ever feel like it please get help or talk to someone...