Try Not to Breathe

by Fawnflare123

I'm Henry Haddock, the son of the most respected and loved president in history and yet he have to deal with a son who is depressed and suicidal, I wish I could just disappear and give him a son that he will be more proud to call son, who we can give those stupid etiquette classes without him complaining, one who will raise up to the role as president and be as respected and loved

1. Chapter 1

I'm Henry Haddock, the son of the most respected and loved president in history and yet he have to deal with a son who is depressed and suicidal, I wish I could just disappear and give him a son that he will be more proud to call son, who we can give those stupid etiquette classes without him complaining, one who will raise up to the role as president and be as respected and loved as Stoick Haddock himself.

But attempting to kill myself made things worse. My mom was crying, quivering and my dad was tearing up himself when he figured it out. Now I noticeably see bags under their eyes trying to cover up what happened and at the same time try to make me feel better about myself.

It was dangerous to stand under the waterfall, even though I heard many stories about kids 5-69 die by drowning or a head injury or whatever and I know what your thinking

Then why are you there?

I go there everyday to clear my head and sometimes it makes me laugh how angry my dad will act if he figures this out how about screaming to the solar system, no how about turning into a dragon and turning the planet Earth into a crisp. The way the roaring water shot over the ledge and beat down on my shoulders and head, a thunder I felt even through the slick stones under my nerves crackled and buzzed.

There were rumors about sad stories more bloodier and more unbelievable than the first and I just have no idea how to react. Their is also rumors about me which I knew was coming my way, Everyone keeps looking at me when I walk in the halls of Berk Academy, sometimes I smile and then give a glare or a sympathetic look like I'm so sorry your fucked up I tried to make people laugh like before I was sent to the mental hospital but in result they cringe, fake laugh, glance nervously or squirm so I fucked up my own pathetic life.

A/N: I forgot to tell you this is 98% is from the book Try Not to Breathe from Jennifer so 2% of this is my credit cause I wrote this down and I have my own OC's anyway I hope you liked this chapter bye!