Your POVBruises and cuts.
I'm full of it.
After it finally heals. A new ones appears but more than before.
No I don't have leukemia.
I'm so tired of life.
My life is literally nothing but pain.
Physically and mentally.
I have no one. I'm alone.
My family.... they said I was a mistake. They abused me everyday since birth.
In school I always get bullied.
I'm pathetic. I never fight back. Nothing will happen anyways.
I just let them do what they want.
I work part time just to go to hell(school).
If I die right now and my soul don't get peace. I will seriously hunt down my evil parents and classmates then I will take them with me to hell.
But I'm not that reckless so I probably won't do that even if I die. Well...maybe?
I was walking down the bridge. Every step felt relaxing. I was in peace but not dead yet. So not fully. Not many car was passing by as it was near 3 AM?
Breathing heavily as I lean on the handrails looking at the landscape one last time. I pulled my body upwards swinging my legs to the other side of the handrails.
I took a deep breath one tear rolling down my cheeks as I flashback all of the happy moments in my life..
Exactly there was nothing... not a single one... well except for when I was with grandma...
She was not even my real grandmother.So instead, I decided to flashback some unforgettable things that happened in my life.
6th birthday~
"Happy birthday to you ! Happy birthday to you" my imaginary friend sang.
"Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday to me" I sang with him.
Deep inside I was lonely. I wish I had a friend.
I made a mud cake and place it in a big leaf.
I sang to myself a happy birthday with my imaginary friend.He's not a human he has a cat ears and cat tail with dragon wings and unicorn horn but is actually a teddy bear.
He's just my imagination but I'm gonna turn him into a real one.
Before that time I was walking down the street and spotted a sewing lesson.
I decided to watch them.
I learned a few by just watching outside the window since I was a fast learner. But when they saw me they gor mad and
"Shoo!! You kid!! Go home!!! YOU ARE DISTURBING US!!!" The old lady shouted at me.
I just bowed politely and ran away crying.Think if it now. I felt bad for my self.
So, since it was my birthday that day, I decided to finally make my imaginary friend a reality.
I went back home making sure that my parents were sleeping.
Fortunately they were, so I ran to the storage room and found old pillows... that were to be thrown away. I decided to use the feather inside it.
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Cuddle buddy [MYG FF]
FanfictionWarning ⚠️ : this FF might contain depression or anxiety. Or i'll upload the smut parts in one-shot You are suffering from depression. You have no one with you. You are alone and decided to end all of this pain. No one will ever care anyways Until...