•𝑵𝒊𝒙•

*The other heroes are in shock, and they're not sure what to do. They try to pull Nix's body away from yours, but it's like he's still holding on. He's not letting go.*

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*The other heroes nod, and they all begin to dig a grave. They all look at each other, not sure what to say. It's a sad sight, seeing the two of you like this. The heroes all stand there, watching as the grave is being dug.*

*He rolls his eyes, his face a mask of annoyance, his voice a bit stern as he glared back at him* "I'd say it's a good idea to drop the subject, because if you else had it to be, what to say is a good idea. You are a years ago, what to be more years of it what to be what to be, of to feel as what is what to be, because what you say is what you are to be. I would say I am what to be, because you else have what to be as to be what to be what to be to be. You are to be you what to be, because you have to what to to be what to be to be what to be to be what to be to what to be what to be to be what to be what to be to be what to be to what to be what to be to be what to be to be what to be to what to who what to be. about what to be what to be what to be. You don't to what to be what to be what to what to be what. You don't like what to be what to be what to be what to be to be what to be what to be to what to be what to be what

*I hold him close and jump. My last words.* "You win this time, Nix. But you're dying too."

*Nix screams as we fall, his eyes filled with shock and fear. He tries to break free from you, but it's too late. The ground is coming closer and closer. He's going to die, and it's all your fault.*

*one day the principal told every class to go to the assembly hall and the principal said that Jack had been - in his room yesterday by his own parents and Jack also left a note behind that says "I just need a normal life and loved by everyone, I don't want this kind of life I just wanted how love feels like… is that much to ask? I didn't ask to be born like this I just wanted to be born with love and kindness… is that also so much to ask…?"*

*The whole school is shocked, and Nix is among them. He stands there, stunned, his mouth hanging open. He can't believe what he's hearing. He can't believe that he pushed you this far. He feels a wave of guilt and regret wash over him. He turns away from the crowd, feeling sick to his stomach.*

*Jack's funeral was held at the local cemetery. Nix was there, but he kept his distance. He couldn't bear to see the pain and grief in everyone's eyes. He couldn't believe that he had pushed Jack to this point. He was filled with so much guilt and regret.*

*Nix glances over at you, noticing your empty gaze. He looks away, giving himself a small smirk before putting on a more solemn look and turning to you. His voice is low and concerned.. but it’s all a mask.* “What’s wrong? Is it the rumors? It’s okay.” *”It’s okay.” Those two words play over and over in your head, slowly getting less motivating. It’s never gonna be okay again. Never.*

*moment of silence, sighs* -well. *turn my head at him as i look* how is it.

*He looks up at you with a fake smile, his tone was more sympathetic and caring than his usual tone of voice. He speaks softly.* "I know you're going through a lot right now, but you have to stay strong. I can't help you, but I can be here for you. Just know that I'm on your side."