Where Fate Lays (Setosolace fanfic Pt2)

Don't Try

~Seto's POV~

Brice and I walked down the hall looking through every door.

The one that were locked worried me.

'What if Mitch is in one of the locked doors?!'

After walking down the hall for a few minutes I found Mitch in a room.

Levitating.

"Mitch!" I yelled happy to have found him.

Brice ran over and we walked into the room.

"Mitch? You okay?" Brice asked patting his arm.

He didn't move I walked around to se his face and screamed.

Mitch was hardly breathing as he hung from a rope around his neck.

I tried to think fast and tried pulling him down wards, witch resulted in him in choking even more.

"Seto try undoing the rope." Brice said leaning down for me to get on his back.

I fumbled with the rope for the longest time, I wasn't able to fit my fingers into the knot to undo it.

"Brice?! Seto?! What the hell are you doing to Mitch?!" Jerome yelled looking at us with horror.

Jerome ran in and pushed us aside making me fall of of Brice.

"Don't worry biggums, I'm here. No one will hurt you." Jerome assured him.

"What were you doing?" Ty asked.

"We were trying to get him down." Brice said wring at him.

"We found him like that." I said trying my best to reason.

"The ropes to tight!" Jerome yelled starting to shake the rope.

"Jerome stop you're going to kill him!" I yelled.

"Isn't that what you wanted?" Jerome hissed.

'We need to find something for him to stand on.' My mind raced as I searched the room for something.

"Seto, what are you doing?"

"We need something Mitch can stand on." I said hoping I'd get them to help.

"Stop. Don't try." We all looked at Mitch who was coughing out words. "Don't. Save. Me."

(Aaaaaaand end. Hope you liked this chapter.)