What could Willow be feeling for their friend of a million years. Well it wasn't a million, but it sure felt like it. It's like god, herself, just wanted to fuck with Willow's head by just suddenly saying "Here you go! Now go and run along with your bothering thoughts!" The thoughts were bothering Willow to the point that it would kill them.
They would only be with their friend for a quick second and then they would feel something with her. Willow hated the feeling. They wanted to just throw up all the feelings by how badly it was bothering them. They never understood what it was. It stayed like that for years... Until after all their years of research and their friend talking about her crush... They came up with the conclusion... Willow was in love with their best friend. Willow wanted to die even more now.
(Just a short chapter with the limited amount of ideas I have)
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(DISCONTINUED) We Were Meant To Be -WillowBark One-Shots
FanfictionHere are some Trigger-Warnings about my chapters: Talks of suicide, Death, Cussing, Talks of self-harm, Gay couples, Thoughts of depression, etc I got this idea mainly because of my friend... But also I wanted to split these one-shots from my other...
