[FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DO N O T SKIP THIS PORTION.]
Author's Note:
Hey guys! This is going to be my first book in a while considering I've moved profiles now, and I'm hoping for a fresh new start. Before we begin this shitshow, I'm going to be serious here and warn you guys beforehand:
The story's going to be handling severe subject matters just like Depression, Suicide, Domestic Abuse, Manipulation, and Bullying. If any of these things happen to trigger any mental, emotional, or personal issues you may have, you are free to stop reading, I'm not telling you to get off and stop reading, but I want to give you all a fair warning before we begin.
I don't want any of you triggering any anxiety or panic attacks, and I certainly don't want to trigger any unwanted memories or have you read things you are uncomfortable reading.
I want to ensure you're all okay with this, this isn't going to be your usual FNAF cringe fanfic, I am going to be handling certain areas that might not appeal to you in any way.
I will always post Trigger Warnings like these "(Trigger Warning: Mentions of Depression)" before each chapter in case any of you need a heads up from your local author, however, if I could, I'd advise you trudge carefully, this book will have mentions of such terms very frequently, especially considering the main character, AKA you, is a patient who has only recently taken up Therapy, and is suffering from PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder).
This whole situation will be viewed under the eyes of a character who suffers from such themes, and I have full intentions of integrating a full story of mental healing and social understanding for THEM (the reader will be gender neutral).
Thank you for reading, and I do hope you take care of yourselves during the Pandemic.
You've been warned, Signing Out.
-Tri
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