I dedicate this work to otako4ever because during my brief time I wrote fan fiction otako has been one of my true blue fans. Otako has shared my works with the world by posting some of them to tumblr. This is my last fan fiction work I will probably do. Thank you otako for all you have done.

Wake up, school, homework, sleep.
Wake up, school, homework, sleep.
For Jonathan those events kept happening daily with no changes. Honestly school was no fun anymore with Sock pestering him. Everyone thought he was weird and had started bullying him. "You talk to yourself." "Your lame." "You need glasses cause I don't think you can see where your passing the ball in gym class." All these comments (and also slight variants of the mean remarks)he had heard at one point or another and slowly drove him insane throughout his school day. The small statements slowly degraded his self image as they slowly turned into bullying. They picked on him because he was weird. Like who in their right mind passes balls to dead air where no one is standing, or talks to themselves at lunch, or even flips over desks for the fun of it. The effect of the comments on his self esteem became more apparent as Jonathan started dropping pounds and became thinner as everything that went into his stomach came right back out. Dark circles also began to form around his eyes from a lack of restful sleep. It seemed Sock's pestering had finally run its course. But if Jonathan killed himself then would he be able to confess his love to Sock?

Jonathan grasped the knife holding it above his chest contemplating his options. Was existence as important as it seemed? He didn't think anything was able to change his ho-hum life.

Sock wondered how Jonathan was doing. All day he seemed kinda down in the dumps and depressed. Wasn't this what he had wanted though? Hadn't he wanted Jonathan depressed and sad and vulnerable to the contemplation of taking his life? Well not quite. Mainly his job as a demon depended on such things but to Sock He couldn't bear to see Jonathan so depressed. Like Mephistopheles said he had liked the guy but more like he had a crush on him kind of like.

Sock floated down the hallway of the small house and through the door to Jonathan's room. Upon entering the room he saw Jonathan slumped in the corner of his room, blood running across his chest and down his torso. Sock's eyes widened in fear and surprise. Jonathan finally took his words to heart. Sluggishly Jonathan lifted his head and saw Sock float over. What have I done! What have I done! What the hell have I done! The words echoed in Jonathan's head as he saw the worry in Sock's eyes. It took everything Sock could muster just to keep from crying as he silently panicked. Yet it was no use as the tears sprang into his eyes and blurred his vision for a split second and then slowly trickled down his cheeks leaving wet salty tracks. Sitting on the floor next to Jonathan he cradled him in his arms as his tears fell onto Jonathan's body. He was the only person he didn't want to kill. Slowly Jonathan's eyes became more and more droopy as things became hazy and blurry. Before he Totally drained of his life he uttered one last thing "I love you Sock." Sock grasped Jonathan's warm hand and intertwined his fingers with Jonathan's sending a tingle down his spine which in turn made him cry harder. "I love you too Jon." said Sock in a cracked squeaky voice clouded with worry. It was barely a whisper. It was said so softly that Jonathan could almost not even hear it. Yet he did making a small smile flick across his face. Slowly Jonathan's breaths became more raged as blood started to pool on the floor staining the carpeting in Jonathan's room. Gradually Jonathan's breathing began to quiet down as Sock grasped Jonathan's hand tighter. Then It happened. Jonathan all together stopped breathing. Sock felt his pulse and then he knew it was over. Jonathan was gone. "Welcome to hell Jon." said sock quietly and then planted a kiss on Jonathan's forehead and knew it was all over.

Authors Note: I am so sorry I haven't been able to write something in a while but I think i'm kinda over my fan fiction faze and am on to writing literary works. This may be my last fan fiction. If you want to check out my literary works there under the same username on fiction press. com As always please review and comment if you want to.