Boyf riends one shots!

One shot- HIM part one

Summary
-Squipped and post Squip
-TW: self harm references and suicide attempt.
-Jeremy called Michael a loser, what outcome does he cause?
-art not mine, credit goes to respective artist.
Jeremy's pov

I was mostly half drunk.

My Squip was shut off, because of the alcohol.

I kept pouring the drink down my throat.

I made my way towards the bathroom and then...

I did something bad.

"Or you'll what?" Michael questioned in a stern voice.

I pushed him out of the way and with cold harsh voice I said "get out of my way loser."

His eyes widened.

I scoffed it off and left him alone in the bathroom.

I walked back into the main room were all the drinks were and I drank some more.

"God dammit!" I could hear the familiar cold voice scream from the other room.

I walk over confused and see rich screaming at people.

"Where the f*ck can I get some Mountain Dew red!?"

"It's like green Mountain Dew, but red!"

"Dude you alright?" I tap his shoulder and he bolts to me.

"Jeremy, just the guy I wanted to see! Do you have any Mountain Dew red?" He asked shaking.

"N-no. Why?" I questioned.

"The Squip! It's a menace. We have to get rid of it! It needs to go!" He started screaming.

I ran from his grasp to the hall.

I slumped down to a door and fiddled with my costume strings.

I leaned my head on the door and hear sobbing.

I intentionally put my ear to the door to get a better peek of what's going on.

"I WISH I OFFED MYSELF AND WISH I WAS NEVER BORN!" A once familiar sweet voice, turned sad and sour from what I had done.

I knocked on the door. I knew who it was.

Michael...

I started to bang on the door.

And bang.

Until I heard screaming.

"What the hell rich!" Jake screamed.

I watched as the flames engulfed it all.

I ran to the front door and go out alive. I ran to my house. I'll I ever do is run.

I plopped down to my bed.

System restarting.

You couldn't handle one night without me?!

'Heh, I guess not...'

At least you got the faggot out of your way

'Huh?'

Michael, you probably killed him.

'W-what do you mean?'

His suicidal tendencies should have increased when you called him a loser... so that means you have successfully removed him most likely.

'But that's not what I wanted!'

That's what you did.

'Fine.'