He Helped Me|| Sequel to 'Help me'|| E.D

THIRTY THREE

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SONG= Dirty Laundrey by Black Bear

**Ethan's POV**

Grayson I thought. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. It was covered in my blood. This wasn't good.

I touched my nose and winced at the pain. I had blood everywhere.

I called Grayson.

"What's u-" He said

I cut him off "Get here as soon as possible. I need you"

I hung up.

I hobbled into the kitchen and looked at Emily. She was drinking her coffee but still looked oblivious to what was happening.

How much had she had?

I looked at the table and there was an empty bottle which was full before I left.

Oh god.

I grabbed a cloth from under the sink and wrapped it around the cut on my leg. I taped it on there. It would do for now.

I heard the front door open and then close. "Ethan" Grayson called out.

"Gray, I'm in here" I called from the kitchen.

He walked in "What the hell has happened" he shouted.

"I got in a fight with Jacob. He had a knife and slashed my leg" I sighed "I can't see my face but it feels bad" I said.

"It is bad. We need to get you to the hospital" he said helping me up.

"Help Emily to the car, she's drunk" I ordered.

I hopped out to Grayson's car and they followed behind. I got in the passenger seat and Emily in the back.

Grayson drove fast to the hospital and I went straight to accident and emergency.

They rushed me into a room because I was loosing a lot of blood. The gave me a wheel chair and made me sit in it.

Grayson pushed me and Emily followed behind confused.

They took me into the room and started to stitch me up.

**Grayson's POV**

I sat in the waiting room with Emily because I wasn't allowed in there. I sat down and put my head into my hands.

Ethan had told me about Jacob and I knew he was bad but I didn't know he was capable of things like this.

I was worried about Ethan and Emily's safety. Ethan told me he didn't want me to get involved because he didn't want me to get hurt but I feel like I have to do something. I don't know what though.

"Grayson" Emily called my name.

"Yeh" I replied.

"Is Ethan going to be okay?" She asked shakily.

"Yes, he's fine. Are you feeling better?" I asked.

"Apart from my head is banging, yes" she answered.

Finally she could understand what was happening.

"What even happened?" She asked.

"Ethan got into a fight with Jacob" I said shaking my head.

"Oh no, I should of stopped him" She placed her head in her hands.

"It's not your fault. You were drunk" I said giggling slightly.