I need to store this idea so dont judge pls.

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!!!WARNING!!!
CONTAINS SELF-HARM
CONTAINS CRINGE.

PLEASE DO NOT REA DIF YOU DONT LIKE THESE THINGS.

Also can I say this was inspired by a scene in "You are my nightmare", another Skephalo story, so yeah. I wanted to rewrite this so please dont h8 me..

OKAY STARTING NOW

ANYYYY SECOND NOW

Zak heard a knock at his door. Sighing, he pulled his sleeves down, noticing they were purple at the edge. Ignoring it, he answered the door. "Hello, Skeppy!!" Vincent and Darryl said in sync. Zak was taken aback, his friends traveled here... To see him? "Uh- Hi! C-Come in.." Zak led his friends inside, closing the door behind them.

Darryl's eyes went to Zak's sleeves, darkening purple. "Hey, Skeppy? Why are your sleeves purple? Shouldn't the whole hoodie be blue?" He questioned. Zak ignored the question, pretending not to hear him. "Skep, I know you heard him?" Vincent said-asked.

Zak stood up, going to his room, when suddenly Darryl grabbed his sleeve. Zak pulled back, trying to escape Darryl's hold, but it remained firm. Darryl pulled up Zak's sleeves and gasped, Zak's arms covered in fresh cuts. "Oh my goodness!! Skeppy, no!" Darryl gasped.

Vincent pulled out his phone and began streaming. Already people poured in. "Today I'm going to show you guys what's wrong with Skep." He announced. "A6D, stop streaming." Zak said, alarmed. Vincent pointed the camera to Zak's arm, the chat exploding in things like;"Skeppy! Dont hurt yourself!"

"I said... stop streaming." Zak growled. Vincent shook his head no. Zak ripped himself from Darryls grip, lunging at Vincent. He snatched the phone and ended the stream, and slapped Vincent. Not hard, due to him being his friend.

Zak ran out of the house and whatnot, coming back awhile later and apologizing to his friends and crying. I'm too bored to write that out but you'll understand