AN: Sorry for the bad grammar/ spelling I'm not good at writing and this is my first.
You don't know how it came to this, felling so utterly broken. Maybe it was your big brother killing himself or your abusive peers and parents. You didn't care. You just knew you needed an escape. That's why you marked your flesh with scars. You found relief in the cold blade cutting through your wrists. You never told anyone. You never had anyone to tell. You would be bullied even worse at school. You would be called a freak, a whore, an attention seeker. You knew it. You would be bullied more at home too. Physically and Mentally. You had enough. You walked out into the road and lied down. You waited for hours, listening to the cars swerve along the road, the drivers yelling insults at you. You wish they would hit you already. Until you heard one car stop. "MOM STOP!" You heard a puberty stricken boy yell. You sighed disappointed. "W-what are you doing in t-the road?" The same boy said. "What does it look I'm doing?" I said. "Just c-come with us?" he said. "Will you leave me alone if I do? I asked. "Yes" he said. "Fine". I said getting up and climbing in the car.
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Never Leave Me (MortyxReader)
RandomYou don't know why you feel this way, so utterly broken. You don't know what to do anymore. Until a sweet boy moves in across the street. Your life will never be the same. Disclaimer: Suicide, depression and cutting may be present. Warning: Cringe:...
