Love Story(Mori X Reader)

Chapter 7

(This chapter will have a trigger warning in it)
Its been a week since the beach incident, and let's say life hasn't been treating you well. Your bullies from America suddenly decided to message you on every social media account you had and the only people who talked to you was Ayano, (F/N), and Haruhi. Kyoya gave you some time off of hosting because of the incident, bit he hasn't told you when to come back. Every time you walk through the doors Tamaki finds an excuse to push you out, even Haruhi tried to help, and Mori, Mori hasn't even looked your way since he pulled you out of the ocean. You've fallen back into your depression. Your mom wants to help, but her boss keeps making her work extra hours. You stick to locking yourself in your room most of the time.

(Y/N)'s POV

(TRIGGER WARNING!!! MENTIONS OF BULLYING, CUTTING, AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS!!!)

I look at my phone scrolling through the messages I've received the past few days.

'Hey you guys remember that time (Y/N) drank bleach, I bet if it wasn't for that bitch (F/N) she would be gone.'

'Everyone would be happy then.'

'Remember her walking down the halls with scars all down her arms. No wonder everyone called her a suicidal bitch.'

'Guys she can read these!'

'Good, maybe then she'll finish what she started.'

By the time I was done I had tears streaming down my face. I realized then how no one really seemed to care about me. No one would miss me if I did die, so why do I keep bothering people with my existence.Getting up I walk into the bathroom and lock the door shut behind me. I don't want her finding me like last time. Pulling open my medicine cabinet a took down the box of razors and a full bottle of my old anti depressants. "Enough of these should do the trick." I grabbed my phone and sent a message to three people, and only three people.

' I'm sorry, please dont be upset or angry. You guys were great friends.

Love,(Y/N)'

Pressing send I grabbed a blade from the box and placed the cold metal against my wrist. Taking a deep breath I dragged the blade across. I haven't done this in so long I forgot how soothing it was. I watched the blood drip down as I made more lines, then switched to my other wrist, every cut deeper than the last. Until I felt my self go dizzy. I opened the pill bottle, dumping about twenty into my hand. I reached up to dump them into my mouth when my knees gave out and I dropped to the ground unable to move. I felt my vision fade as the sound of the door being kicked in and screaming met my ears.

A/N: Sorry for the depressing chapter but I couldn't think of any other way to start it. I promise I will try my best to lighten this up and make it happier. Anyway I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, although I wouldn't blame you if you didn't. Well guys I will see you in the next chapter. Later.