Felix's POV
Zelda doesn't cosplay, I wrapped the blade in a paper towel and threw it away.
It was evening now and she came downstairs for dinner, wearing her school hoodie.
I was concerned for her. It was a quiet dinner, other than the usual "how was everyone's day"
After She ate she ran back up to her room, I sighed and washed dishes.
Later on I was doing everyone's laundry.
I went upstairs to get Zelda's laundry, she was asleep. I saw her hoodie on the chair. I grabbed it along with the rest of her dirty clothes.
I took the opportunity to look at her arm.
I slowly lifted her blankets in order not to wake her.
I gasped quietly at what I saw.
Her arm, laced with cuts up to her elbow, some fresh and bright red, others a dull red brown color.
But those were recent.
I covered her back up.
I sat down on her bed and softly cried.
I wished she could tell me these things
I rubbed her back softly, I was deep in my thoughts when all of a sudden, her eyes opened.
"What are you doing here Felix?"
I started crying again.
"Zelda, why?"
"What?" She asked sitting up.
I lifted her left arm and she pulled it back toward her.
"Because, It's my way of coping." She grumbled and laid back down.
"Zelda, I love you very much and I want to know what's making you upset, I want to help, and I want to help you. Please just talk to me."
Zelda's POV
I sighed and sat up.
"Well, I'm non binary, and I hate my body, I hate when people make jokes, I hate when it's not taken seriously, I hate being called a girl, I hate my fucking life." I said crying.
"I want to be called Luna, I want my gender marker to be x. It's a real thing and people don't treat it as such."
Felix just kinda sat there.
"Okay, Luna. I'll try to remember, I may not be the best, but I'll try to remember. Do you have any preferred pronouns?"
"Yes, they/them."
"Okay, well, I love you no matter what kiddo, It's new but I love you." He said hugging me.
I hugged him back and he went to my bathroom.
He came out with rubbing alcohol, cotton balls, and a bandage.
"Alrighty, Dr. Pewds is gonna fix you up." He said sitting down trying to be cheerful.
"If this is like Surgeon Simulator I'm screwed!" I laughed.
He took the dry cotton ball and dabbed it on my forehead.
"It go here, right?" He chuckled.
He dabbed a cotton ball in rubbing alcohol and wiped it on my arm. I hissed in pain as it burned and he blew on it.
He wrapped it up in bandages and patted it.
"Now, come down for ice cream." He said getting up.
I followed and we ate a big bowl of ice cream and watched scary movies.
Author here!
I just want to let everyone know that if you like the Vanossgaming crew then go read my new book "Home is where I go (adopted by Terroriser and Nogla)
It's really good and I've poured my black soul into it
