I'm sorry if this story is bothering you. But if it is, it's clearly not meant for you. "What's depression like?" A friend once asked. I didn't know what to say. Because when people ask you things like "What's wrong" and "How are you?" and "Can I help you?" I never know what to say. I end up lying. I end up answering "nothing" and "Fine" and "No". Though what I really want to answer is "Everything" and "I'm not okay" and "Yes, please". What depression is like? Writing what it's like is easier than telling what it's like. Only a few will totally understand what it's like. And for those people I wrote this.

They say a picture is worth a thousand words, when all I really want is five.

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

Imagines and one shots about any season or character from American horror story. No smut! Submit requests through comments or just message me. Please read comment and vote!