𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞

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Suggested by Kumo_Kirisuto

Shorter Wong x FTM!Reader

!!!TW!!!
Might trigger!!!Dysphoria
Mention of bullying
Parents issues
Gun
Panic attack
Scars
Slight mention of suicide
Self degradation
Bad English

If you don't feel comfortable reading about such stuff, I'd advice you to leave.

I quickly open the door and run inside my house
"I just can't stand it anymore, dammit"
I groan loudly, throwing my bag somewhere on the ground and running to my room. I am so tired.. It has been another day at school, nothing special, really.

The same classes, as usual, the same teachers, as usual and the same bullies, as usual..

You see, the schools in Japan are pretty fucked up. You either be EXACT same like everyone else and fit in or get bullied by everyone. And when I say say that, I mean it. Every person in school joins in to bully certain people. Sadly, I am one of them. Not even the teachers can save me from that hell house...

I was pulled out of my thoughts by a loud bang downstairs. My parents again. They are once again arguing.

Fantastic.

I cover my ears with two pillows and start praying for someone to end all that pain I am in.. By one way or another..
Without realizing it, I have fallen asleep.

I wake up about 2 hours later from the suffocation happening. Oh. I have forgotten my binder on... I should take it off and maybe take a shower. It's so hot. I can't breathe.

I reach up to my neck and start taking in deep breaths. They were getting faster and harder to take. My eyes started to tear up. I can't breathe. I can't breathe. I can't breathe icantbreathe icnestnen... I can't breathe

A loud bang. Bang. Bang. Bang bang bang bang..
My parents?.. My mind is.. getting foggy. My eyes are... itchy? It feels like they're leaking off. I hate this I hate this I hate this. It hurts.

Not enough air. The room feels as if it's getting smaller..
I have passed out.

I woke up in a very strange place with someone next to me.
This is not. My. Room. Where am I? Who is this person beside me? Where are my parents..
What is happening?

Questions continued rushing into my head, none stop. Without noticing my eyes teared up again. I can't move, I am unable to wipe them off.. What the hell is wrong with me!?
"Big men don't cry! So why am I?! " The words skipped off my mouth. I can speak.

A not very familiar purple figure moves up and I can see, two pretty widened brown eyes stare into mine. They belong to a person...

Who is this person?... I have seen everyone in school up close. I have never seen them tho?

The pretty eyes slowly start to close as more and more tears keep falling from them. I don't like seeing these pretty eyes cry. I could feel a light tightening around my hand. The purple figure with pretty eyes is holding hand?

"(L/N)-San.. Please don't cry!.. I don't want to see you cry! I don't like it.."

A gentle hand moves up, making me flinch. The pretty eyes widen. They did not expect that.

"Did.. They hurt you? " They asked, with a somehow soft voice as I followed their hand moving up to my face and wiping my tears.

I am not used to such soft and kindness. Who is this person? Why are they so nice? Is that a sick prank or something?

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