TRIGGER WARNINGS: depression, suicidal thoughts.
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~Corpse pov~
I didn't get any sleep last night, but that's not unusual for me. Sometimes it's insomnia, sometimes it's pain from one of my conditions, but last night it was just depression. I felt so tired when I got in bed but I couldn't make my stupid brain shut off. I think I might of dozed off a couple of times but I definitely didn't get more than an hour of rest.
Why am I so fucked up? I can't even sleep right! God, why am I even fucking around with living anymore?
"Meowww," I hear from the end of my bed.
"Emily?" I grumble.
I sit up slightly and see my little black cat curled up on my feet. She slowly gets up and stretches before she comes up to my face.
"Hey little girl, how're you?" I ask, petting her gently under the chin.
She purrs and sits down.
"Did you sense I was having a bad morning? Huh? You're a smart girl."
She stands up and climbs onto my chest before curling up and purring more. I continue running my fingers over her soft fur and enjoying the small weight.
I guess this is some kind of sign that I need to stay alive today.
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Fanfiction(Yes, I changed the cover art.) The title really says it all. I'm disappointed in the amount of Corpsy fanfic available so I'm gonna write my own :) NO SMUT I'll add trigger warnings to each story.
