Jacksepticeye X Depressed Reader

~~Chapter 19~~

    das Sherry btw ^^^^

    He chuckled a bit, but it quickly faded into a choked sob. "I-I wouldn't w-want to..lose you..." He seemed to hold onto you tighter as he said that.

    Suddenly, your phone rang on the nightstand with "I'm Not a Vampire" by Falling In Reverse. Sherry. Jack didn't seem to notice as he just held onto you, still shaken up. I'll text her later.

    Your stomach and chest area started to get sore from Jack's constant weight. "H-Hey, Jack," he hummed, "I know you're kinda shook and need hugs but my ribs hurt.." He quickly raised up with muttered apologies.

    When he raised up, you instinctually rubbed your stomach, as if that would make it not hurt.

    Sherry called again and this time Jack looked over to your phone with a snarl before you picked it up. "Hey, Sher, how a-"

    You barely got through your sentence before she started chewing you out. "Why didn't you answer?! You had me worried sick!" You pulled the phone away from your ear, hoping to NOT go deaf.

    "Sorry I was being hugged to death, Sher." You answered casually.

    She didn't comment on that, "I'm bringing my spare key incase you lock your door." Then she hung up.

    "Well, okay then."

    Jack chuckled a bit before wiping his still-wet-from-tears face. "Who was that?" He asked with a tilt of his head.

    "You're about to meet my best friend of..." you paused trying to remember how long you've known her, "we've been friends for so long you would think we were sisters." He nodded.

    There was a loud slam from downstairs, interuppting you two. "Y/n! What did you mean you were being hugged to death??"

    Laughing, you walked downstairs, seeing a very disheveled Sherry. "Y/n I swear to god! Don't worry me like that again-" She paused when she saw Jack and your bandaged wrists that you tried to hide by pulling down your sweatshirt sleeves, but she caught you.

    "Sorry, no offence to whoever you are, but I need to talk with Y/n." She pulled you into your kitchen and cornered you in there, seeming mad but was really just overprotective. She soon softened, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. "Y/n..." She grabbed your hands.

    "I thought you were clean...?" The look she gave you made your heart break.

    "I-I..." You started.

    "No excuses, Y/n, please, I-I've heard them all." She tore her hand away and harshly wiped away a stray tear. "Did he push you to this?" She tilted her head to the door.

    "N-No!" You were confused about why she would think this but then you remembered one past relationship. Avery. "He's not l-like her, Sher, b-besides, we're not dating." You pushed some stray hair back behind your, pushing your hands in your pockets.

    She bit her inner lip, unsure, but let it be. "Do I need to stay here again and hide your razors?" She was dead serious. Ha, dead.

    "Even if you wanted to, I don't have any room, Jack's already staying here because of that..." You only now realized that she didn't recognize Jack in the living room. "Sher, do you know who that is in there?"

    She looked confused before it seemed to have clicked and you both said "Jacksepticeye" in unison.

    Her eyes lit up and you immediately knew what was coming, "Jack!" You yelled, "Take cover!"

    You barely had time to scream that before Sherry ran into the living room and you heard a loud thud.

    Casually walking in there, you saw them on the floor, Sherry clinging onto Jack like a leech. Jack seemed super surprised so you couldn't help but laugh when he awkwardly patted her back.

    "Ohmygod Iloveyou." She kept repeating until she lifted up, looking at him. "Wanna be friends?" She did a weird head tilt thing and an adorable smile that was impossible to say no to.

    Jack looked to you as if 'what the fuck do I do'. You shrugged and walked back into the kitchen. "Anyone want tea?"

    "Me!" Sherry replied as you saw her help Jack up and suddenly look embarrassed. "Oh my god I'm so sorry that I just tackled you, oh my god." She walked to the couch and just sat there before Jack walked over and did the best thing--hugged her.

    She squeeled and hugged back.

    Smiling, you started heating up water to make some tea. Suddenly, another flash of light and another "vision" thing.

    You were leaning up against someone with a pretty bulky build drinking some steaming tea, watching some blurred movie. When you looked to the left in the vision, a man with black, greased back hair looked down at you and pecked a kiss on your lips. It turned to a makeout and the last thing your saw was the man getting closer and your tea being dropped.

    The light flashed and when you came back to reality, you had almost overflowed the tea kettle.

    Quickly turning the water off, the doorbell rang. "I'll get it!" you heard Sherry announce. Small greetings and thanks were exchanged before she plopped a box from amazon on your counter.

    You turned the stove on and set the kettle on before going to open up the box. You didn't remember what was in there, but oh well, does anyone remember what they ordered with amazon?

    Getting out a knife to cut open the tape, you heard a show being played and when you looked in there you saw Sherry flipping through channels.

    Once you got the box open... "Oh my god! It's here! Sher, c'mere!" You started jumping up and down as soon as you saw the Wacom label.

    She came in and instantly squeeled, hugging me. "Well, don't just stand there! Go to the couch and open it!!" You nodded quickly and went to plop down on the couch criss cross.

    You tore open every bit of bubble wrap and plastic, finally getting to the box and opening it. "You sure seem excited, " Jack commented, "nice change of pace." He smiled brightly, turning to watch you open the box.

    You didnt reply because you were too busy running upstairs to grab your laptop.

    Once you got it downstairs, you waited for it to take its sweet time loading up so you could put in your password, and once it did, you were literally shaking with excitement. You skimmed through the instruction manual for the tablet before loading the disk in and everything.

    "Why does installing shit take so long.." you mumbled to yourself. Jack chuckled and kept watching with happiness.

    "That's a drawing tablet, right?" You nodded, "You didn't tell me you were an artist!"

    You blushed and started stuttering out a response before collecting yourself, "I just do it for a hobby."

now the painful process of writing alot of chapters nonstop for school has b e g u n

not painful as in i hate writing this--

and honestly, its normally only the beginning of school thats rough for me so i might get back into writing everyday? yeet

new edit: most of the teachers are fine, except gym makes me feel  f at

another edit: i just read through some past chapters and mAN WAS I SHIT WHEN I STARTING WRITING THIS W O W. this might also be my favorite chapter ive written though, idk