Hinata has been dealing with an illness all alone since the fall tournament. Keeping it to himself has been hard. The constant nosebleeds and bruises, the lack of color in his skin and hair. Its all catching up to him, afraid to loose something he loves and cherishes, volleyball. So he doesn't tell a soul. Not his sister, not even his team. The only other person who knows is the one who diagnosed him and his mother who has ruined his life in more ways then one.

≪ ANGST ≫ ≪ TRIGGER WARNING ≫ Hinata Shōyo has always been a happy person. So why did his smile turn into a frown? Why did his bright eyes grow dim? Why did he seem to grow more tired? Why did he stop playing? "Why?" That was the only question going through Kageyama's head as he read the note over and over again, tears spilling from his eyes. He never showed any emotion but anger, so everyone was surprised. At least they should've been. But who could be surprised when they were busy with their own sorrows regarding Hinata.

what if hinata wasn't all sunshine and rainbows? what if hinata had a secret? will be be able to hide behind his mask or will his team find out the truth? this story will include self harm abuse rape boy love I dont own the characters of haikyuu or the pictures included in this story just the plot

All the team heard was a loud, sickening, crack. All Hinata heard, was a white noise. Darkness, it consumed Hinata. Kageyama, he was sitting in the hospital next to the orange haired boy. "Why'd it have to be him...why not me...." Read more to find out about the connection between these volleyball lovers. ------------------------------- Started: July, 29th, 2017 Ended: August, 8th, 2017

⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ Don't read of you are an emotional mess because ethos will only make your life more depressing. If you are, talk to someone. Believe me, they love you. BTW THESE PHOTOS ARENT MINEEE SO DONT KILL ME PLEASE I SAW THIS IN THE INTERNET AND FOUND IT HELLA CUTE AND I WAS LIKE YEET LETS MAKE A STORY OUTTA THIS.credit goes to the amazing artist who drew this...😉 Ok let's get going... I'm falling. I'm falling into a bottomless pit of darkness. I'm a raven unable to fly. A raven who is drowning in his own emotions. How pathetic. The worst part is, I'm falling alone. I'm useless. Ever since I've broken my hand, I can't spike. If you are on the bench, you could be used as back up, to save the day. But I'm sitting on the bench because I physically can't play. Useless. Hate. There are so many people I love, and I have to hide all the hate I'm receiving from the triple amount of people. This is my problem, I should be able to handle it. I'm so weak. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Every day, Hinata has been different lately. Definitely not as bubbly. His eyes grew dull. His skin became paler. His mask of happiness wouldn't last long. It was eventually going to break, because of one person. And that person is, Tobio Kageyama.