Depressed Naruto Fanfiction Novels & Stories

**TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains severe depression and suicidal thoughts that may be triggering.** Song: Billie Eilish - Happier Than Ever Gabe Pain. I’m suffocating. Every breath in is shaky. Every breath out is ragged. Every breath I take is a painful reminder my mate no longer breathes. The stab wound reminds me how much I’ve failed. Her absence left a gaping hole in my chest, in my life. I can’t function.

Niko POV Today felt like a never-ending saga of depression filled with guilt. Viv's Aunt's story replayed in my head over and over again. It was strange that I felt so much anger for a man I admired, still admire. My father was everything to me, yet he didn't protect the woman I love.

I'm picturing it as if am watching a movie, Nikolas in that state, depressed, mad, and raging is frightening. “ As if the realization of her death hit, I screamed hard when I looked around them and she wasn’t there. I called my mate like a mad man, thrashing, trying to break the chains that were holding me down to that damned bed,” he swallows taking his hands out of his face, and tears well my eyes.

he sympathises listlessly. Seeing Norayr as lifeless and miserable as I makes me feel worse. He used to be an exuberant wolf who always made me laugh, now he’s just…empty. I feel like he’s holding onto life just for my sake, prolonging his suffering, and worst of all, there’s nothing I can do to help him. I can’t even help myself. We’re both just slowly withering away. His once luxurious, thick coat of soorj-coloured fur is now a matted mess, and I’m not looking any better. My latte toned skin has become dull and ashen, dark circles surround my dark brown eyes, making them look hollow and my dark black curls no longer frame my face or sit neatly on the back of my neck, but instead, are oily,

“Hey” I peeked my head into Nico’s room. He had moved out of my room back to his and according to him he just needed some time alone. He still had not opened up about what happened with Rita but I knew that was the reason. He most likely wanted to cry without any interference. Nico was sprawled on his bed, face buried in a textbook; literally. He placed the textbook on his face and lay unmoving, My friend was definitely depressed. I wish that he would let me in.

Tonya, with her messy dark hair, her beautiful blue eyes wide and stunned, which turned a darker shade of blue during our kiss, and the way she’d gasped into my mouth like I was the only air she needed. By the fourth day, the depression choked me. I sat in my tent, shirtless and bruised, with a bottle of whiskey by the fire. I downed it like water, hoping to numb the hole inside me. But even that didn’t work. I gripped the edge of the table and bowed my head. ‘We need her,’ Shade whimpered. ‘We’ll die without her.’ ‘Wait for the challenge,’ I explained him again. Why did I step into this mess? If I hadn’t come here, I would have been a happy wolf.

“If he didn’t spend it, and I didn’t spend it either…then who did?” Who else had access to their account?. “What the hell are we supposed to do now?”. Sakura had actually forgotten about their savings until Sorahiko brought it up. When he did, she immediately thought of withdrawing all of it and convincing him to use it to escape. Not because she thought that they’d get far, but because she needs Sorahiko to leave where he is. She can tell…Sorahiko is suffering from a severe case of depression. He doesn’t know it, but his thoughts have taken a very negative turn.

"Nathaniel's face went a little pale, and his lips were ashen as well. He looked haggard and sad." "Mango suddenly lost her voice. She wanted to tell him that he shouldn't enter the temple, but it was stuck in her chest." It's okay. Would you like to take three deep breaths with me? I heard that taking three deep breaths when you are depressed will help. Mango looked at him and said in a low voice. Her voice was laden with worries. "Nathaniel was about to say that it wasn't necessary, but when he saw her worried expression, he couldn't help but nod in reply."

For those of you that have stuck with this novel till the end - THANK YOU! While I'm sad its ended, I can't wait to publish the sequal. YES, THERES A FUCKING SEQUEl. Jeez, I'm mean but I'm not evil. I can't just leave it hanging like that now can I? I was inspired by a lot of things as I wrote this. Firstly, myself (Duh). Secondly, Naruto!! For those of you who don't know, I love Anime, and I especially love Naruto. That show saved my life and its so hard to express how much that show has taught and changed me... and ugh!

Kuro just silently looked at her, that smile even though its widest it has no trace of happiness. "It's nothing." He then shoved the kids to go outside. "Mizu just wakes up, we should let her rest." "But!" they complain. However, Kuro forces them to go out. Before they could completely leave, Kuro heard her mumbled, "Thanks…" head was inclined down, her face was covered completely by her long dark hair. Mizu doesn't want anyone to see her at her weak state, to see her crying. Days passed, Mizu never appear to their hideout, nor at her house. She starts to avoid her peers. She mourned day and day, sitting in front of her Mother's grave. Growing thinner and weaker.