I feel to bad as is, why is everyone making it worse?

NUUU! (Hugs you)

..

(Keeps hugging you)

let. me. the. f**k. go.

(Lets go) Sorry..

..now let me die so I can end up in the pits of hell where I rightfully belong

...

actually... it's where I always belonged..

Y-You don't belong there. You're a good person..

no.. I've done evil things.... really bad things....

...

...NO. LET ME CONTINUE.

Dream: (Doesn't let you continue)

LET. ME. CONTINUE.

All three of us: (Get you away from the wall)

*Pulls out a knife* WHO WANTS TO GET STABBED FIRST?

Me: (Just teleports everyone somewhere else)
All three of us: (Let go)

*has a knife in hand* W H O W I S H E S T O G E T S T A B B E D F I R S T ?

Me: (Grabs the knife)

*pulls out another* D O N ' T T R Y I T .

Me: (Just drops the knife)

*holding a knife* I HAVE ENDLESS KNIVES, SO WHO WISHES TO DIE FIRST!?

Ink: (Hugs you from behind)

*has the knife* .. *stabs* HAHAHA... HA... ha... NICE TRY. *moves away*

Ink: (Stabbed in the arm) Ouch!

*growls*

DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT I SAW IN THAT IMAGE!?

Dream: (Walks in and hugs you)

..BACK OFF.

Dream: (lets go)

..

Me: (Teleports you, me, and Ink into Grillby's)

*goes to a wall and starts banging my head on it* let me die.... let me die.... let me die....

Me: (Hugs you)
Ink: (Also hugs you)

*still banging my head against the wall* ..

Dream: (Stops you)

so why should I stay..? Depression has taken over me... my brother doesn't even want to do anything with me anymore... my sister prefers to be alone... my Dad is a bitch sometimes, and my mum.. she can't really do anything..

Because people on here care about you! Even me..

NO ONE ACTUALLY CARES ABOUT ME..
no one does.... and no-one ever will..

Me: (Sigh) Ink? Can you come in here, please?
Ink: (Runs towards you and hugs you)

GET. OFF. ME.

Ink: Nu. (Doesn't let go)

..*has another nightmare image, and pushes him off* STAY THE F**K AWAY FROM ME.

Ink: I'm sorry..

do you have any idea what I saw in that..?

Ink: (Concerned)