â (from the "My character is being kept on suicide watch at a psych ward" meme that you reblogged ages ago but I'm bored and stalking blogs so ya)
My character is being kept on suicide watch at a psych ward. Send me â for their response to your character visiting them
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Angelica sighed, fumbling with the bed sheets for the upteenth time today. Being in the psych ward under suicide watch isnât what she thought would be on her daily agenda.
Grabbing her notebook, she opened it up to the next open page there was, not noticing the girl standing in the door. The girl moved, and Angelica looked up, her jaw falling to the floor.Â
"C-C-Clara?"Â
"Hey Angel," Clara smiled softly, hovering by the door and looking at the girl in the bed. Ever since shed heard, sheâd been been trying to talk herself into visiting, but something was keeping her back. "How are you?"
"Iâm in a freaking psych ward for suicide watch Clara, how the hell do you think Iâm doing?â Angelica paused, noticing how rude she sounded. âSorry, I uh⊠howâs everything?âÂ
"Itâs okay, everyone misses youâŠ" biting her lip, Clara moved further into the room, approaching Angel carefully. "I miss you," she admitted.
Angelicaâs heart skipped a beat at those three words. People actually miss her?Â
"P-P-People actually miss me? Like, all the people weâve met together? But⊠I-I-Iâm not worthy. I-" Angelica cut herself off before her voice cracked. "Nobodyâs missed me before."
Clara smiled sympatheticay and moved faster, sitting beside Angel and putting a hand on her shoulder.
"Of course people miss you," she said, "and you are worthy of that. I was so scared when I heard about thisâŠ" she fought back tears and bit her lip.
"Why were you scared? Nobody likes me. Life hates me. And Iâm pretty sure as hell that Karma hates me as well. I-I-I donât know how many times I have to say it Clara. Wait a sec⊠holy shit youâre cryingâŠ" Angelica trailed off, looking the brunette in the eye. "Wait.. youâre crying⊠over me?"
Clara breathed deeply and wiped her eyes before continuing.
"I donât like you talking like that. There are people who care about you. I care about you. Thatâs why I was so scared. I thought⊠I thought I was going to lose you."
Angelica opened her mouth, trying to find the words to say before closing it again, and repeating the process about ten times.Â
"Clara⊠thatâs the nicest thing anybody has ever said to me. Nobody has ever cared for me before." Angelica wiped her eyes, trying to get rid of any trace of crying. "I-I⊠thank you."Â
Clara forced a smile at Angel in an attempt to make her feel better.
"Iâm sure thatâs not true. And even if it is⊠you donât need to thank me for caring about you," she sighed. "I care no matter what."
Angelica couldnât help but let a big smile cross her face as she fumbled with the bottom of the blue dress. Somebody actually cared.Â
"So⊠have there been any alien attacks while Iâve been gone?"Â
Clara was relieved to see the smile.
"None that I'm aware of," Clara shrugged, a small smile creeping across her lips. "Don't worry, you haven't missed out on anything."











