"Asahi! You can't just run away!" I yelled at him but he didn't want to listen to me. I tried everything to make him stay but he just didn't want to. What did I do wrong? It was my fault we lost that game, not his! I should have just helped him better! I don't want him to go because of my mistakes. I don't want him to go...
But he did. And I got banned from training for 2 months. That's so stupid! They can't tell me not to play volleyball! But I definitely won't stop, I can't just not train for 2 entire months. So I'll just ask the women of my neighborhood.
Today I went to school like normally and I was with Ryu the whole time. But something felt weird. I'm sure it was, that I can't go to training. Yea, I mean that makes sense, I love volleyball. But I'll go to the women today, they said it's okay that I play with them. They don't have a libero anyway. But the training wasn't fun at all. I actually hated it. Normally I love volleyball and even the training is fun. Is it because of the women? I mean yea, they don't play as good as our team but they are not that bad that I can say it's because of them. I probably just miss playing with the team. And with Asahi...
As I come home I go quickly to bed, I'm not even hungry. I know I should eat but I can't. I won't die from just one day not eating. I think maybe I am ill or something like that. Yea that's probably it. Should I stay at home tomorrow? That would be smart to do when I don't feel good. But... Something in my body screams not to stay at home. I can't tell what it is, but it feels like I'll die if I stay at home tomorrow.
I feel so stupid right now. Why did it have to end like this? I lost that game, I ruined volleyball for Asahi! He probably hates it now! Because of me. I promise I'll get better, then you can hit the ball without fear, then you can win against dateco! Well if you agree to play again...
I can't sleep the whole night, something keeps me awake. But I can't tell what it is. Something doesn't feel right. What is happening right now. The only thing I can think about is Asahi. Why did he have to stop playing? I know he's sensible and all but... I just don't want him to give up, I want to play more with him.
I looked up to my wall where a picture of karasuno was. I remember that day. It was right before we lost a game. Of course we were sad then but we all wanted to get better. And then we lost against dateko... And now he hates volleyball. A single tear rolled down my eyes and landed in my mouth. Why am I crying? I'm not weak! I know crying is not weak if someone does it, everyone but me. I can't show negative emotions. Last time it didn't turn out well. I looked at my stomach now and more tears fell down while I analyzed the scars on there.
Back then I didn't feel well, obviously. I saw no reason to keep living. Then I came to the volleyball club and all of them helped me so much, even when they don't know it. They made me stay a little longer. And I even stopped cutting then. No one of the team ever saw my scars, not even Ryu. And I would show him my dick so that means something.
I carefully touched my scars and it felt so good but so bad. I don't hate my scars. They are a part of me. A part I can never show anyone. But it's not that much that it was serious right? I kind of like the feeling of touching my scars, but it often hurts. Not the skin or anything, more like the reason I did it. But it was all okay. I mean I stopped. I did start again sometimes, but it was easy to stop again. So I didn't really care.
I remember that it made so much things better. Should I? I mean it's not that big of a deal right? It's not like I'm gonna die from it. But I shouldn't, I should sleep. If I can't sleep I can still do it. So I close my eyes and after some time I finnaly slowly fall asleep.
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FanfictionWill not be continued This story is about the process of Noya finding out who he really is and his outing, but not everything goes as he wants it. This story is from the POV of Noya! ❗TW❗ - selfharm - eating disorder - suicidal thoughts ...