"MUM!" I shouted, banging hard at the door. "MUM LET ME IN" my voice cracked as i cried out for her "PL- ease just tell me you're okay...". The last part came out in more of a whisper - not intentionally - i guess my voice gave out.
"Y/N"
The sound of my own name snapped me out of my trance of a flashback. Glancing up, I looked at my therapist who had a sympathetic look strewn across her face, notebook in one hand and a pen in the other.
"I think we should end here for today." she gave me a soft smile, a smile of pity, a smile i've seen too often these past 6 months. I get it's meant to be sweet, but it's getting sickly. I'm tired of the empathy. Although they're trying to be kind, all it makes me feel is weak. Everyone treats me different. Like i'm not strong. Like i need their help.
And i don't need their help.
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OKAY! So this is old and it's been sitting in my drafts since January. I hadn't developed my writing much until March-ish time, so i'm sorry if this doesn't meet my standards for Upside Down or Left Side. Also chapters are kinda short averaging around 1000 words each.
However, do read, i really enjoy this storyline teehee.
thanks for clicking on this story <3
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The Red String | S. Todoroki x reader
FanfictionMATURE CONTENT NOW ON PATREON (link in bio to gain access to two smut chapters) TRIGGER WARNING: suicide mentions "In Japanese and Chinese tale, it is said there's a red string that ties soulmates together" my mum points at an illustration in the bo...
