Made by the idiotic Acatmeowing:

~ The Boy Next Door ~

WARNING:
(This webcomic may not be appropriate for some viewers as it contains heavy and sensitive topics such as abuse, bullying, depression, anxiety, and suicide that may be controversial or bring discomfort to some viewers. Viewer discretion is advised.)

"I want to go home." - H
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Hi, I'm Naomi. Just a simple high school girl living her very normal life, which is what I would say if I wasn't constantly dragged into my neighbor's problems. I mean. It's not my problem he's getting bullied.

DAY #1: Ring ring~

"Naomi! Heyy . . . you there?" A young man chirped outside your doorstep, waiting for you to open the door. It was your weird neighbor and childhood friend, Henji. He kept ringing your doorbell, not stopping until you answered him. It was starting to become irritating. Should you open the door?

...Fine...

You reluctantly made your way to the door and opened it, and there he was, Henji, with his usual cheerful stupid smile on his face. You didn't want to deal with Henji right now, yet you also didn't want him to further rupture your eardrums, so you had to answer the door.As you stood face to face, Henji noticed the quiet and cold blank look on your face and attempted to cheer you up.

...No thanks...

You decided to ignore Henji's constant doorbelling but oh my fucking god he wouldn't stop ringing the doorbell. You feel your ears about to burst if you don't open the door.

...I can handle it...

You thought you could handle it, but you thought wrong. You could feel your ears bleed whilst Henji just continued to ring the doorbell. If I were you, I would JUST OPEN THE DOOR.

As the agonizing sound of the constantly ringing doorbell continued to assault your ears, you reached a point where you simply couldn't take it anymore. Your eardrums burst, sending a wave of debilitating pain through your head. As you collapsed to the ground, unable to hear anything but a ringing in your ears, you realized too late that you should have answered the door earlier. You drifted off into eternal silence, haunted by the endless sound of the doorbell.

"You Died, You idiot." ENDING #1

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"Don't be so down, Naomi! You're always so empty-looking . . . It's kinda depressing." Henji's cheerful demeanor seemed to falter as he spoke, the awkward tension filling the air. He shifted uncomfortably, he had constant sweat dripping down his forehead to his cheeks due to his hyperhidrosis. You gave a cold and blank stare in response, your expression not changing even an inch. Henji's attempts at cheering you up were met with silence, his awkward chuckle seeming to ring hollow in the silent air.

..."What do you want?"...

"OH- uh . . . I was gonna ask if . . . uhh- you would like to walk with me to school?” Henji said, with a slightly nervous look as he scratched the back of his head. He was still being cheery despite the visible nerve-racking expression on his face. He was a real weirdo.