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ok so basically, my queen unhxlyhxman sent me a fluffy story, and I have to make it angsty.

TW- depressing thoughts, slight eating disorder

Schlatt's POV

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I was walking down the prime path, waiting for people to get on.
After a few minutes of waiting a few eventually came on.
Wilbur and Tubbo.

'Of course. It had to be him, the one person that hates me most on this server. Great.'

I saw Tubbo coming towards me.

"Hello, Mr. President!"

"Hey Tubbo, I got a question."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Am I a good president?"

"If I'm being honest. No."

I looked at him, was he serious? Am I actually a bad president?

"Really?.."

"Yes Schlatt, really."

"I have another question.."

"What"

"Do you all hate me?"

I looked at him, instead of answering he just looked at his feet.

"Is that a yes?"
He nodded.

I got up and went to my room

See?
We were right, they all despise you.
You don't deserve to live.
They want you gone.
You're a bad president.

Why did you even think they liked you?
Are you stupid?
You're a terrible person!

They think you're weak.

'Maybe I'll make some cake, Tubbo said it made him feel better.'

I went down to the kitchen, I got the eggs, milk, and wheat.

Once the cake was done, I took a piece and put the rest in the fridge.

I finally got back to my room, I didn't even eat the cake. I just threw it away.

'I don't deserve to eat, anyways.'

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original story by unhxlyhxman thank u! :D

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