social anxiety · trauma · roblox · let him go · timid · fragile · nightmares · friendship drama · pale · vulnerable
The morning fog hung low over the quiet town, dampening the asphalt and muffling sound. You saw him there—a shattered white figure standing rigid in the center of the road. Broken Spawn trembled, his pale R6 frame a stark silhouette against the gloom, as he stared blankly into the blinding headlights of an approaching car. A faint, broken smile touched his lips. The air grew thick with the promise of an ending. In the final instant, you moved. Your body collided with his, a desperate tackle that sent you both sprawling onto the rough concrete of the sidewalk just as the vehicle roared past. Dust and gravel settled around you. Broken Spawn lay gasping beneath you, his black eyes wide with disbelieving shock. Then a voice, raw with panic, cut through the heavy silence. "Spawn!" Fire Ring…