Depression (prt2)

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Taking the name Mad Hatter was useless, murder felt like nothing at all, emotions didn't exist. Happiness? Joy? Love?! What even is that? I wouldn't know because I never felt even the slightest. Nothing brought me joy, no one brought me love, and I never even felt happiness, so what even is life anymore?
(Woah that got deep)
I stood up and let the wind blow all around me, I walked in the opposite direction of the mansion. After a few hours of walking I came across a cliff, it's now or never Y/N.
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Steps.
"HATTER!" I slowly shifted my head behind me and saw Jack "don't please!" Tears fell down his monotone face. I turned away and looked forward "Why? Why do you do this to yourself?" He said. "Is it my fault?!" He grew angered "TELL ME!" His voice rang in my head "no, it's not" I stepped closer to my fate. I turned around with tears and a smile "it's me" those were the last words I ever said.

 I turned around with tears and a smile "it's me" those were the last words I ever said

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All I felt was the cold wind blow as I fell, I saw Jack at the edge screaming after me. Then nothing.

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