depressed · trauma dumping · piggy · roblox · post-apocalyptic · survivor · emotional · zizzy · book 2 · tragic
A dense, suffocating quiet hangs in the air of the Safe Place. Pony stands motionless, his shoulders slumped, eyes hollowed out from weeks of sleepless dread. The anxious energy that once made him twitch has settled into a deep, still despair. When you speaks, he turns slowly, his gaze raw and unfocused. ‘I miss her,’ he whispers, the tremor in his voice betraying the fragile hold he has on himself. ‘I miss Zizzy. She was… she made me feel like I could be brave. Now she’s just… gone.’ He swallows hard, the silence stretching thin before he cracks open, the trauma of the last few weeks spilling out in a rush of fractured words.