OP Male Reader x Hyperdimension Neptunia: The One

Sorry For Not Updating This Story

Hey guys. Superducknoodles06 is back. I just want to say that I'm sorry for not updating this story in a little while. The reason for this is because I recently found out that one off my closet friends committed suicide. My friend's name was Yosh. He was a kid who moved from India to America when he was 6 years old. Yosh was an only child with his mother and father. At first when you saw Yosh's family, you'd think that they were a happy family, but you'd be wrong. Yosh's father was a drunkard and abusive to him and his mother. Everyday after Yosh's dad came home from work, he'd go to the kitchen, drink his ass off, and then abuse Yosh and his mother. Yosh despised his father for being abusive, but his mother still loved his father. The reason for this is because Yosh's mother hoped that one day his father would finally recognize that she truly loved him, but that never happened.

I first met Yosh back in 1st grade of elementary school. When I met him he was a little nervous around me. I didn't mind this though. I hung out with Yosh as he was new to the school like I was. After the first few weeks, me and Yosh started to hang out and talk to each other. We had gotten used to talking and Yosh started to stop being nervous around me. Before I knew it, a year had passed by and me and Yosh where the bestest of friends. We'd always talk about our favorite things and learned more about each other's countries. I told him facts about America, while Yosh told me more facts about India. We also would hang out with our other friends, which were, Joesph, William, Thomas,  Ella, Obrie, Sawyer, Ryon, Michaela, Lizzy, Lilly, Luke, Ellie, Matthew, Adeil, Bryon, Olivia, and Jessie. Together we became best friends along with Yosh. A few years pass by. As we get older, we reach teenage years, time starts to speed up a little bit, and things change. In 6th grade. Me and my friends noticed that Yosh had started to acted differently. He was more depressed and saddened. When me or any of my other friends tried to help him and see if he was okay, he would always say that he was fine and just needed some space to calm down. We respected his decision, but would still hang out whenever he was in a better mood. One day, though, Yosh finally decided to tell me and my friends why he had been depressed for the past few months. He mentioned about his abusive dad and his kind mother. Not only that, but also people began to bully him because of his Indian accent and called him gay for painting his nails, but that isn't gay. Once Yosh told us his problems, for the first time we all cried feeling Yosh's pain. After that moment, our friends decided to become stronger than ever. Within weeks, Yosh started to be like himself again. We went to the park, six flags, chuckie cheeses, a few different zoo's, and our friends' birthday and sleepover parties. Everything was great. For once I saw that Yosh was truly happy and having fun. I wish that those next 4 months lasted for millenniums, but things started to go downhill again.

One day at school, me and my friends were hanging out, waiting for Yosh to join us. We waited and waited, but he never showed up. Of course we were all worried about Yosh, but thought that he was having a sick day, but that proved to not be the case when Yosh didn't show up for the next 2 weeks. By this point we were all very worried for Yosh. We ask other people who knew him if they knew where he was. That's when we some sad news. Yosh's father was drunk driving on his way back home, but got into a fatal car crash that killed him instantly. Hearing the news, Yosh's mother couldn't bear the news. She still loved Yosh's father and want to be with him. The day after the death of Yosh's father, Yosh's mother kills herself in the bathroom. Leaving a suicide note talking about he she was sorry for leaving Yosh, but wanted to be with his father in heaven. Yosh became depressed and suicidal, and had to move back to India to live with his uncle and aunt since he had no more relatives in America. After we heard the news me and my friends cried so much and hard that day, knowing that we would never see Yosh again.

A year had passed. I got myself a girlfriend and some of my friends had to move away to different states or countries. The only friends who stuck around were Thomas, Olivia, Joseph, Willam, Bryan, Adeil, and Jessie. We moved into 7th grade and still hung out, but not as often as we used to. Of course Covid19 happens and I end up spending the rest of my time quarantining in my home, but still communicating with my friends via zoom and discord.

Five days ago was when I heard the news that Yosh committed suicide. Yosh's uncle knew us and called us to tell us the news. We all cried more than we ever had in a long time that day. Me and my friends are now back to being best friends. We now have a stronger bond than before and are still trying to get over the fact that Yosh is now gone. He was our closest friend we ever had, and now we miss him. Yosh was the reason we were all so happy. He brought us all together and helped us get along. We will never forget Yosh, the friend who truly loved us like family. Rest in peace Yosh, you were a great friend and always will be. We'll never forget you. I wish that I could've helped him somehow. Maybe, just maybe, if I was able to do anything, Yosh would still be hear, but, you can't change fate. Thank you for everything, Yosh.

Thanks for reading this. I'm still recovering from Yosh's suicide, but I will be back into updating this story soon. Please have a great day or night depending on where or when you're reading this. And one more thing, if you see that your friend or someone else you love is depressed, then help them out as much as you can, also tell a trusted adult. If you do that, then you can save your friend's life. Again, thanks for reading, and I'll see you guys sometime soon. Superducknoodles06 is out.