After I got discharged from the hospital, I was put into a mental hospital for two weeks. Jirou visited everyday, and I had a new drawing for her every time. I was there for two weeks, and I just got more and more depressed. Suicidal thoughts constantly bombarded me, but I didn't tell anyone. I wanted to end this.
Once I got back into the dorms, I was greeted by hugs by everyone, even Bakugou. "Bakugou, this is the last time you'll ever hug me, so enjoy it," I thought. I of course didn't say that out loud. I just smiled and hugged back. "I'm pretty tired, so I'm going to bed," I said, yawning. "Sweet dreams, Momo," Jirou said. "By the way, just something random, if you want any of my clothes you can borrow them," I whispered to my girlfriend. "Really? Thanks," she whispered back, smiling. I smiled and left for my room. However, I didn't go to sleep. To make sure my suicide was successful, I took 30 painkillers, grabbed a knife, and sat on the balcony bars. I realized that everyone could see me, and the window was open, so Mina spotted me. "Momo, be careful!" She cried out, not knowing I wanted to fall. "Goodbye, Mina. Tell Jirou I love her for me, okay?" I tell her, tears cascading down my face. I stood up on the bar and tipped over. I took the knife and positioned myself so that when I fell, the blade stabbed my chest. I heard screams of horror from above, before dark. Nothing. Death.
I was finally free.
A/N: I'M LITERALLY CRYING RIGHT NOW AND I DON'T KNOW WHY, THIS IS MY OWN STORY-
Anyways, I hope you liked my depressed Momo story. It took a sad turn at the end as you could tell, but I just wanted to make this a short story. Sometimes you just want a shortie :)
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"I'm not a freak..." ||Depressed!Momo x Jirou||
FanfictionEver since Todoroki broke up with her, a voice in her head wouldn't leave her alone. The only time the voice goes away is when she's with Jirou. But what happens when even that fails to help? (I'm bad with descriptions ;w;)
