Trigger Warnings: Bullying, mentions of $elf h@rm, abu$e
The following day, Darryl woke up to a stinging pain in his wrists. At first, he didn't remember what had happened until he got up and saw a blade on the floor. "Shoot.." he mumbled. "Not again.."
He hid the blade under a pile of clothes in a drawer and got dressed. He put on jeans and a red hoodie, even though it was 90 degrees outside but he couldn't go walking around with a whole bunch of bandages on his arms.
He walked out into the kitchen to find that everyone else was still asleep, so he decided to go to the store. He wrote down everything they needed, put some shoes on, got his phone and earphones, played some music, and walked to the store.
While he was looking for some cereal, a group of kids who seemed to be about 13-14 years old came up to him. "We love your videos!" Said one. "Could we get a picture?" Another asked. This made Darryl's day. He smiled and said, "Of course!" He hugged them close as one took a picture on their phone before they walked off.
After about half an hour, he left the store still smiling. He was quietly singing the words to the song he was listening to, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Instantly, he got light-headed and fell onto the wall next to him. He felt the earphones get ripped out of his ears, followed by the sound of shattering glass. His vision blacked out as he fell to the ground, only hearing what was going on.
"Awh, what's wrong?" He heard one french accented voice say. "Is YouTube boy gonna cry?" This was followed by multiple people laughing. At this point, Darryl knew that It was Vincent and his ignorant little squad. They absolutely hated Darryl and everything to do with him.
Darryl didn't know what to do. He cried out in pain as he felt them all kicking and hitting him anywhere they could. Eventually, he passed out.
He was out for an hour before he started to come back. He woke up having no idea where he was. Soon enough he saw that he was in the corner of an alleyway. He lifted his head up only to feel a terrible pain causing him to cry out and fall back down. Why do I let people do this to me? he thought. He kept thinking about this until he started to cry. No...stop... don't cry...But like always, he couldn't stop.
After about an hour, he was able to walk home. But the bad part was, Zak was awake, and Darryl had no idea how bad his injuries actually looked.
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Ardor ~ Skephalo Angst
FanfictionI'm begging u so hard not to read this pls I wrote it as a joke years ago Zak has taken quite a liking to his best friend Darryl. To him, Darryl is the happiest person he knows. He always laughs and smiles and makes others smile. But the truth is, n...
