junior wheeler x gender neutral!reader(nothing describes or mentions reader's gender, so it IS neutral)

AU where chucky is defeated and junior survives.

WARNING! suicide, mentions of self-harm, depression, and mentions of overdose.

if someone you know, or you're struggling, please let them get help and you as well! i want everyone to be mentally okay and physically okay too. 

i added these topics as warnings because they can be triggering to some readers. They aren't easy subjects so if you do not want to read this feel free not to! it's okay! 

When was the last time you were happy?

Maybe when Junior first asked you out, you were super happy, or when you made jake smile when you became his friend. You couldn't remember a personal memory that involved family that made you feel good.

Your mother wasn't around much, attempting to work hard for the family, as for your father? he abandoned you and your mother plus little sister a long time ago. You were glad about that. "Y/N, Junior said. "You seem zoned out, is everything okay?"

You smiles."Yeah, i just... was in my thoughts. Don't we have class soon?" Junior nodded. "come on, love." when he intertwined his hand in yours, a million butterflies came into your stomach. You thought he was asking you out as a joke, but he was serious. 

"Y/N!"

You waved at Devon, Lexy, and Jake, definitely a weird trio. You laugh, turning back with Junior. You must've been a convincing actor, because you weren't happy at all. It wasn't the trauma chucky placed on you after that fucking doll was finally gone, but rather your depression.

"I'm worried about you, Junior blurted. "Please y/n/n, promise me that you won't harm yourself again like you did a few times?" You sighed."I promise, i won't let you down." He kissed you, and you kissed back.

he had no idea...

when you headed home you found the pills in the kitchen cupboards, you wanted your suffering to be completely over...

Junior sighed, placing the flowers in front of loads already at your grave, wiping away any sort of tears. It had been over a year now. He wished he could have helped you... and well, you didn't keep your promise.

when you took a bunch of pills....

promises aren't made to be broken.