(Marc's POV)
I was blushing super hard when I felt him lift my head with his finger, "tell me the truth or else there will be consequences." He said leaning in to give me that dead look.
"I-I am I swear!" I said keeping my tears in my eyes. He then pushes me on my bed then looks back, "whatever, since you won't tell me then don't bother with me anymore." He said with such a cold expression.
He walks out leaving me to myself. I curled into a ball letting my tears willingly fall. I started to hear a faint voice in the back of my head..
You're not worth it...
You're a mistake...
Why are you still here?..
I then sat up then grabbed the nearest razor, I then started to repeat everything the voices said...:
I should kill myself...
He never liked me...
He was just being my friend and pretending to care for me out of empathy...
Everything I repeated to myself I'd make a cut... Then I heard my door creak open with a following scream. I looked to see my mom with tears in her eyes. "M-mother.. it's not what it looks like.."
She then grabbed my arm examining my cuts then I felt her grip tighten on my arm. More blood started to pour out.. I got dizzy "mo-?" I tried to say before everything went black...
(Time skip)
I woke up to the sound of a monitor beeping. I looked to see a upset Marinette, a upset and concerned Adrien, a crying mother and I still didn't see Nathaniel...
He truly didn't care about me.. did he? "Marc! Your awake" I heard my mother announce with a caring soft voice she always held. "Wh-whats going on?" I asked trying to pretend I knew nothing about the situation.
Then I heard the door slam open there I saw someone I longed for...
(Who do you think it is? Find out next chapter or comment on this post!)
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