*TRIGGER WARNING*
"Sean!!" You yell at him. You were just about to do it until he ran in.
"(Y/N) please don't do this.." Sean's speech trails off as he notices a small silver blade stained with your blood. You quickly grab it and in doing so your sleeve goes up slightly revealing 5 new cuts.
"(Y/N) you need to see a therapist." Sean has said this so many times to you that you just brush it off. "No I don't" you say stubbornly back.
Hours pass and you're sitting on the couch playing your phone when you get a notification 'Instagram: Bubble459 commented on your post "just go kill yourself already you fat fucking whore."
You just stare at your screen in despair. You wonder if you should do it. You get up, walk over to your window in your two story house. You pick up a piece of paper and start to write
Sean I'm sorry I have to do this. I can't take it anymore, I have no reason to go on living and nobody wants me here. I'm fat, ugly, useless, a disappointment, a whore, a slut, a pig you name it. So this is my final goodbye.
I'm sorry...
You put down the paper and open your window. You hear Sean call out to you "(Y/N!)" he calls. You stand on your windowsill and just as soon as Sean runs in. He sees you falling and quickly runs downstairs and outside. He sees you laying on the ground passed out, you're still breathing just unconscious.
"Oh (Y/N) when will this ever end..?" Sean whispers and calls an ambulance...
YOU ARE READING
Torn Jacksepticeye x suicidal reader
Fiksi Remaja"(Y/N)!" Sean yells out as you stand alone in the bathroom with a blade and bottle of pills on the basin with a note. You're about to do it when Sean runs into the bathroom and stops you...
