This is the second book to this story, so if you haven't read that go read it first! The first book is Just give up, I did. And please be aware this is not a lighthearted story all the way through and if you are triggered by this story at all, STOP READING. Thank you.
"I'm sick of this messed up game you're playing -----! Come in here and fight me like you've wanted to do since the beginning!"
I taunted but...nobody came.
"You can't keep leaving me here, I know you'll get bored eventually!"
I yelled but...nobody came.
"I'm sick and tired of being the damsel in distress."
I growled but....nobody came.
Nobody came.
Nobody came.
N o b o d y c a m e .
It was so fucking dark.
Dark. Darker. Y e t D a r k e r.
"NO!" I screamed. I wasn't sure how since my voice was already hoarse from screaming.
After all....no one had come for me....it was clear no one missed me....maybe it was time to go.
A/n: I wanted to make sure everyone is aware that I in no way want to promote self harm or glorify depression. If you feel depressed or have suicidal thoughts PLEASE talk to a loved one or a professional. The reason I wrote these stories was to get out some of my past experiences and feelings. I also wanted people who have gone through similar things to not feel as alone.
I still haven't finished this story so I will be posting parts every other day to give myself time and not pressure myself (as I tend to do). Most of the story is done as far as I can tell but I want to be on the safe side. Have fun reading, and take care of yourselves!
YOU ARE READING
Someone Really Cares About You (Sans x Depressed!reader)
FanfictionThis is the second book! If you haven't read the first one it's called 'Just give up, I did', please give it some love, I worked really hard on it! *Trigger warning, this book does get dark*
