• Depressed Wakko x Melancholy reader •

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[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮 ]

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"Wait Y/n! It's not what it looks like!" Wakko pushed off my ex- bestfriend, Alyssa. I stood there in shock as I saw them kiss underneath the sunset on a picnic blanket. I heard Alyssa snicker as Wakko got up and ran towards me.

Wakko grabbed my hands and started to speak to me, but all I could think about is when they kissed. "Please listen to me Y/n.." Wakko said as he held my hand tightly. I felt a tear go down my face and a knot in my throat. "..just.. leave.. me.. alone.." I whispered to him and pulled my hands away.

"But Y/n-" "No Wakko, you already know I'm in a.. dark place right now, and you run along to kiss another girl?" "How do you think that makes me feel!?" I shouted at him with tears in my eyes. "You are just like the rest of the boys I thought were kind! But no, you played with my feelings and ended up cheating on me!"

"Oh shush sweetie, we all knew that it wasn't gonna last long.. with you and your.. mopey self." Alyssa gave me her horrible chuckle and held onto Wakko. Wakko pulled away from her and grabbed my hand again.

I pulled away from him again and pushed him, "Don't talk to me, don't even go near me. I am so done with my life, I'm done with people, I'm done with assholes like Alyssa." I bit my lip trying to hold back some of my tears that I had piled up over the few months.

"Y-Y/n.. you're bleeding-" Wakko said looking at me. I bit my lip some more ignoring the pain. "Y/n stop! You're gonna bust your lip!" "So what! You don't care about me!" I shouted at him as my lip dripped with blood. I flicked them both off before leaving to my house.

Once I got home I ran straight towards my room, ignoring my mom as she yelled at me to go downstairs. I looked at myself in my small cracked mirror and chuckled. "I can't do this anymore." I knelt down still laughing like a maniac repeating "I can't do this anymore."

I heard my mom bang on my door still yelling at me, but I didn't care I just continued laughing as I got out a large piece of glass from my mirror. I pulled up my sleeve to reveal hundreds of bruises and cuts. I looked at a picture of me and Wakko when we were at the carnival. Back when I was happy.

I grabbed that picture frame and broke it and tore the picture into little pieces. I then threw the pieces out my window, some flew with the wind, others landed on the ground. I then picked up the big piece of glass and rolled up my sleeves.

"Maybe.. if I do it deeper.. I could actually feel something.." I whispered to myself. I smiled and started to put the glass into my skin slowly, trying to endure the pain. I saw as the dark red blood dripped off of my arm and onto my clothes and floor. I stuck it deeper than I've ever done before this time I cried and yelped I'm pain.

I took out the glass and threw it on the floor. I looked at my wounded arm and saw blood drip all over the place. I felt my head get lightheaded, as soon as I knew it I everything turned black.

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚣𝚢 𝚓𝚎𝚎𝚣. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜.. 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝙸 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 ;_;

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