Bad Bad Things

He glares down at his hands. They were cold, despite the warm blood coating them. He shook his head and looked up. Red and blue lights sped twords him.

(TW!:
Self deprecation
Suicidal thoughts
Bullying
Self starvation

I think that's all, if you catch anything tell me)

(Note: I stopped working on this a while ago. It will probably never be finished. The reason the last chapter cuts off is because I felt like if I was going to post this I might as well post all of it.

There was no intentional shipping, you can read it that way if you want. Ex's relationship later was meant to mirror my relationship with a friend of mine. I never really thought of their orientation while writing, but it is a vent book from my aro self.)

(IM BACK BITCHES)