(WARNING SELF HARM)
Albert's POV
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I sit on the cold, hard bathroom floor just sitting there as thoughts rush through my head. "God, I could have done something..." I mumble to myself with a bloody blade in my hand. I glance down at my wrists.
Bloody
Tears fall down my face as I curled up on the floor. This is all my fault. I could have prevented this, but I had to screw it all up as always. I'm a disappointment. I can't live like this anymore.
*TIME SKIP*
I lie down in bed as I stare at the ceiling. My eyes are all puffy and red because of all the crying. Why am I even like this? My cuts were still burning from a while ago, I was still in pain but I'm used to that. I suddenly get startled from a ringing sound coming from my computer. I attempt to sit up in bed and see what is it was.
*Incoming call from Jakey*
I sluggishly drag myself out of bed, sitting onto my chair. I answer the call and try fixing my hair so I at least look decent. "Hey Albitch," Jake chuckles as he smiles at me. I reply back to him with a stutter in my voice, "Um...h-hey Jake..."
I glance up at Jake's face on the computer screen and start to see the concern in his eyes. "Are you alright?" I look down at my lap and slowly look up at him again, ignoring what he had just said. "So, what are you up to?" I force a smile.
Jake gets closer to his computer screen and looks at me, "Albert, I know something's wrong. Don't lie to me." I bite my lip and look away from him, still considering if I should just end this call right now.
"I've been worried about you Albert."
(A/N: I know this is a short chapter)
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Worthless •jalbert• (on hold until further notice)
Fanfiction▲ Warning ▲ -Depressing theme -Suicide -Self harm -Strong Language -Suicide attempts -Basically everything's triggering in this so beware ________________________________________________ Plot ➬ Jake notices Albert acting different. Not texting an...
