Depressed Naruto Novels & Stories

, I narrated. " I ain't particularly supporting him or anything, but that might just be his coping mechanism", he said with a shrug. " Coping mechanism?", I asked. " Yeah. Like a getaway from all the pain, you know?", he replied, " We all have one, and usually don't even know about it", he added. " Humph", I sighed, " I guess you're right. You know? Now that I think about it, he always did seem depressed whenever he wasn't working", I told him.

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN: ~Avery: I opened my eyes, my body aching and my spirit broken. Depression gripped me tightly, suffocating any remnants of hope. Nightmares swirled in my mind, replaying the deaths I had caused, tormenting me relentlessly. I struggled to stay awake, but sleep seduced me once more. I’d had depressive episodes before, but this was something else. I was sucked back in to repeat the same cycle over and over.

Weeping to fatigue Naitee dose off into deep slumber full of crazy nightmares. . . . . . . . . . . . .

C H A P T E R 2 : T H E B L U E E N V E L O P E ~ Being depressed is like falling into a black hole that you can not climb out of. Depression is a wound that never heals. A wound in the back of your mind that can’t be touched because it hurts too much. It’s always there and never goes away. Constant pain, a constant reminder. Every thought is a battle, every breath is a war, and you will lose on both fronts if you give it a chance.

"Master! Your laugh just now... you're going insane! You sound like a psychopath!" "..." "Nori... help me, please! I'm losing my mind!" "Master... Your future self isn't you. Just bear in mind, master, you can prevent this." "I know that! But why me?! Why do I get to witness people drop like flies?!" "Master, it's not your fault... It's mine. It appears that every time you use me, you lose a piece of your sanity." "Nori?" "I'm a failure as an enhancement! I'm not only able to assist my owner, but also a burden to him! I've determined, master! For your own sake! It will be a farewell..."

He shouted as he threw all the crockery on the floor. Mr Hiomi stood behind the sofa and watched him go berserk "Oh no, here it comes." Suddenly, he stopped and fell on the broken glass pieces. He began crying and suddenly started laughing. "That's right! I'm dead! Who the fuck cares when you're dead!" He shouted as he looked at the ceiling with his eyes wide. "But won't I get lonely..." He said softly as tears flowed down his eyes. Then, came another wave of mania, where he turned euphoric and ran around like a child. Suddenly, the depression hit him again and he blankly fell on the floor.

She deserved peace. Meghan’s POV. I patiently listened to his story as I suppressed his negative feelings, enabling him to calm down and relax. He was a troubled man; I could see it from the way he was, the way he talked and the way he behaved. He had low esteem for himself—irrespective of his nature and rank. He deemed himself useless and he was deeply depressed. He was traumatised and that hurt me more than he could ever know.

Why did you keep this from me? That's right! He retired from being the Queen's knight!! Could it be?.... Did I mark him as my knight?!!! I did bite him and that was what it took to turn Bankotsu and Saren into my knights!! Oh, God!! Why didn't he tell me?!! No wonder he's in such torment!! He's desperate to please me because he's my knight!! He doesn't love me!! Unknowingly my heart suddenly sinks at the thought of this... Why do I suddenly feel so depressed? Do I really want him to love me? Do I really love him? I groan as I bury my face in my pillow unable to decide what I should do. ___________________________________________

CLINT’s POV I slumped onto the barstool, my back hunched over, and my head hung low. My hands shook slightly as I picked up the wine glass, the deep red liquid sloshing around inside. I brought the glass to my lips and chugged the wine down, hoping the alcohol would take away the crushing weight of my depression.

Naraja: “I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have any memories of myself or because I’m just super weird like that, haha.” Naraja scratched his right-cheek while giving a sheepish smile and turned around to face everyone and bowed his head down to give his apologies to everyone that he had burdened. After showing his deepest apologies, Naraja plopped down onto the floor almost immediately and opened up his arms big ‘n wide with a devilish, but yet a bright and warm smile on the side to welcome everyone to do the same as him. Rest. As each member sat some of their equipment and behinds on the ground to give their feet and body a second, Naraja was the first to open his mouth and...