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Ink x Suicidal! Depressed! Reader

Requested by ~ BloodyScarPlayz

*Trigger Warning*

I finally broke. I couldn't take it anymore. I was bullied constantly for the past 6 years. I decided that I would end it. I never felt cared about.

I climbed onto the chair, I was about to put my head into the loop when my phone rang. I hesitated slightly before answering.

"H-hello?" I asked.

"Please don't do this." the voice said. It was male.

"W-who are you?" I asked, debating on hangin up.

"That isnt important. What's important is you knowing how important you are. It may not seem like it but there are people out there that care about you. More then you could imagine." he voice said.

I opened my mouth the speak, but couldn't find the words. I felt tears start to stream down my face, I started sobbing, my legs became weak and I fell off the chair.

I sat their for a while, tears blurring my vision.

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I woke up to someone running their hand through my hair. I slowly opened my eyes. I was looking at a skeleton. I was being held in their arms.

"You're awake." they said, noticing that I had my eyes open.

"W-who are you?" I asked. They gave me a smile before jestering to my phone. So this was the person that called me. I felt tears start to force their way out.

The skeleton must have noticed because they held me tighter. I started crying again. This time I didn't know why

"It's going to be ok.." the skeleton soothed. I felt myself slowly drift off into sleep again.

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I woke up in my bed.

"It was...a dream." I said, dissapointed. I looked around and noticed a piece of paper on the floor. I got up and grabbed it. It was a drawing of a child. They were playing with an older child. I gasped as I realised, it was me. I walked out of my room. There was another piece of paper, and another, and another. I followed the trail of papers, each having a different drawing of a happy moment in my life.

I turned the corner, making my way into the kitchen. There was one last piece of paper. I picked it up and gasped.

It was like a comic. There were three sections. The first one was a picture of my crying, the skeleton was off to the side. He looked pained. The next one was of last night. The skeleton holding me while I was asleep. The last one was something I didn't recognize. It was me, looking at this. The skeleton was behind me, holding flowers.

I quickly turned around and saw the skeleton. He was holding (Favorite flowers), his cheeks dusted a rainbow color. I felt myself start to cry as I raced towards him and hugged him.

"Thank you." I muttered, burying my head in his jacket. He hugged me tighter. After a few moments he pulled back enough to look at me.

He wiped my tears and smiled. I smiled back. For once in my life I smiled.

"(Y/n)." I said, realizing I still hadn't said my name.

"Ink." he whispered. I closed my eyes and leaned my forehead against his.

I finally felt cared about.

So it was going good and then I didn't know how to end it. I want to go back at some point and give this a better ending but I don't know when. However, I still hope you enjoyed it!!