[This story has been discontinued.] Okay, so this was a dare and was written by an edgy middle schooler. (Who let me onto the Internet this young💀) ● The only reason I let this fic live is because it has a lot of reads. I can't believe this is my Wattpad legacy ●

We used to be friends, or at least... we used to know each other. There was a lot of people I used to know, a lot of people who used to know me. That was a long time ago, and I don't even know who I am anymore. I've been dead a long time. I'm not sure if I even know how to live anymore.... {Spoilers for the Manga and Anime, AizawaXOC} {Trigger Warning: This story deals heavily with mental health issues; depression, abuse, trauma, grief, self-harm/thoughts, and harmful behaviors. It also deals with brutality and violence, with gore and blood and other such things. Also death. Read responsibly}