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/ TW: self harmsz /
Wil's POV:

"Alex?" I heard a sniffle from over the phone then the boy on the other end hung up.
I looked towards Techno, distraught, and he gave me a look of sympathy while he walked over to grab my phone.
He put it in his pocket and looked back up at me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Wilbur, it'll be ok."
After a few moments I burst into tears. I had been in many relationships, but I felt just this friendship hurt the worst of them all.

Techno's POV (👀):

My brother was burying his face in my chest, sobbing about the man he loved. Honestly, I couldn't care less, but I felt bad for him.
After a bit, Wilbur pulled away.
He wiped his eyes on his sleeve and stood, thanking me on his way into his bathroom. I had an odd feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Well, back to looking through the clinically depressed's phone.

Wil's POV:

I locked the door behind me in the bathroom. My eyes were still in pain from crying. I got the razor from the hole in the side of my sink, slowly pressing as hard as I could into my hand.

-a few minutes later-

My arm was entirely blood. I can't tell if I enjoy the pain or not. I wasn't paying attention and I haven't gone this far before. Im panicking.
I run to the sink and hold my arm under, trying to calm down. Eventually the bleeding stops. I grab a few bandages & gauze and wrap them around my arm while searching for a hoodie on the floor (logic 😇).
I put it on, calm enough to go outside, and I walk out into my bedroom. Laying on the bed already, I let sleep take over.

// grah I'm alive- sorry about the cliffhanger but I'm glad I didn't wait until this weekend to post 😇 //

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