Deku Depressed Novels & Stories

" The end of DECEPTION... Find out what happens next in ENTRAPMENT

Nevermind suddenly I heard his voice “Babi… Babi… why are you so lost today. Are you okay? Let us go to the doctor.” “ I am fine. No need of a doctor.” “Okay. I suggest you change. You have been wet for a long time and it is getting really cold.” He sounded like he was really concerned and not faking. I found him so attractive, maybe that was because I was feeling so lonely from inside. Josh broke me, papa is god knows where Megan is well Megan is busy being Megan and Joshua… ahh that kid has already so much to deal with that I cant tell his problems to him because I know all he has is me. I know that uncle and aunt don’t really care about him and sometimes I wonder why. But that left me alo

Each word impaled the hearts of the ones present. "His symptoms started to get worse as time passed, according to investigations done his personality also seemed depressed, self-destructive and gloomy. Possible sickness related to the Dragon Kind." Everyone bit their lips in anger. Even Sirzechs and Grayfia were doing their best to hang on and don't explode in regret.

It looks like he is grieving more than anyone else with the way he appears to be out of it and depressed. He appears as a figure enveloped in mourning, his demeanor a reflection of the heavy weight of grief that hangs upon him. His shoulders slump beneath an invisible burden, and his gaze, once vibrant, now carries a distant sadness. Even his hair looks dull from that one look I gave him. Not the usual Lucas vibe.

Everyone carries on their day, like nothing is happening, yes you can see the pain on their faces, but they act like everything is fine. Sitting I drink until I pass out, Demitri carrying me to bed. Waking up I do the same, every day drinking more. By day four I realise Marcus isn't coming home. I just made things worse for him, and now I can't take it back, I can't remove what I said. The pain of knowing I made things worse push me deeper into depression as I drink more. Demitri trying to stop me, but he can't.

As he came in, he found that almost everything had been smashed to bits by Cedrick. Cedrick sat on the floor with his back to the door, one leg bent, and one arm on his knee. His shadow lengthened in the light, and his short hair was disheveled. He looked so depressed.

Azu said. "I'm not that bad. I do know I don't like socializing that well-" "Try at all," Chike cut him off. "You don't like socializing at all." "This is not work where you make your employees panic, eh. Just try and relax. Enjoy the night." Azu patted his shoulder. "Just try smiling a little," Bode advised. "Wow." Kachi shook his head. "you guys are really brutal." The club lights went off as the first alarm started sounding. They heard the MC next as his voice boomed through the mic.

If you're reading this, that means I wasn't able to hold out in the end to pay off your debts. "But if there's still a possibility, you can sell my organs instead. At least…I hope that it'll shave off a considerable amount from the debt." Dad stared at the final piece of paper and suddenly threw up a mouthful of blood. The red mist of his blood sprayed all over my tattered old coat. A short while later, several ambulances bearing the emblem of a private hospital arrived, and the paramedics rushed over. Dad seemed to be grasping at straws as he grabbed the medic in charge, Dr. Wesley Gordon, and yelled, "Quick! Give her the best medical treatment! Use the ECMO! Use the breathing machine!

he murmured once we were in the hallway. My stomach hums. I saw this coming, but I was not ready for it. "How bad is it?" and how will I go about it now that I am left with nothing? "Bad," he admitted. "The doctor says if we do not settle at least part payment, they might stop treatment." I exhaled, pressing a hand to my forehead. "Where are we supposed to find that kind of money? The business was my only hope, and now I have nothing to fall back to.”

“But don’t worry—our friendship isn’t going anywhere. I’m glad they found you, especially for Zane. He never talked about his past, but I know it was dark. You two will heal each other more than you realize. We’ll dig into Urk and his associates, then get back to you. And if you need us before then, just call. We’ll come.” We talked a while longer. Deek asked about how I became an assassin, so I told him my story from the beginning. Eventually, he shared some news—“My mate’s three months pregnant.” “Deek, that’s amazing! Congratulations!” I said, genuinely happy for him. “Thanks, but… I’m terrified,” he admitted. “I didn’t have a good father, so I don’t know how to be a good one.”