W̶h̶y̷'̴d̸ ̸y̷o̷u̶ ̶l̸e̸a̸v̸e̴?̷ (CANCELLED BFB CREEPYPASTA)

I̵'̶l̸l̶ ̵F̴i̸n̸d̶ ̴M̴o̴r̶e̴ ̵F̸r̸i̶e̸n̸d̴s̷ ̷I̶n̶ ̴T̷h̸e̴ ̶A̶f̶t̷e̵r̵l̵i̸f̶e̸

  (These are really short so- oh and suicide and self harm warning. I've never really done this type of writing? DO NOT ATTEMPT! Also Four lost his powers so-)

    Leafy looked down at the grey, burnt grown. She glanced back at her team, all talking brightly. Her heart twisting in pain and guilt, she slowly walked farther away. Don't you know! Nobody likes you anymore! So if people know i'm your friend, they'll hate me too! The words echoed in her head, painfully surging through her like a tsunami. Leafy walked over to the tree, the moon was totally black, and it cast darkness across the land. The stars twinkled and danced around the sky happily. She looked up, a weak smile on her face. She looked back at the tree, climbing up it and tying a rope there. She floated back down awkwardly onto a rock and began to tie it to her throat. She scooted the rock, immediately pain shot through her throat. She gasped and squeaked in pain, thrashing around. Blood flowing from her mouth, she fell limp, her arms dropping to her sides and her throat rippled.