chapter 4

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⚠️⚠️⚠️TW: self harm️⚠️⚠️⚠️

~zak pov~

Recommend song: Jubilee line by Wilbursoot

He woke up on a soft bed that wasn't his. He knew where he was thought he spent so much time here last year. He walked out to the kitchen.

No one he was alone for now. He walked across the kitchen knowing what he wanted to do he also knew how it would go

He picked up a knife. Normaly when he stayed here they where hidden but they probably forgot this time he placed it against his arm.

He felt somthing lightly bump into him from behind and arms wrap around him. The knife was gently pulled away by George. He stared at wall and let him pull it away tears on both of there faces

"Zak please no." George whispered " I know your going through alot and I'm not going to force you to tell me but please dont."

There wa so much sadness and worry in his voice. This was how it ended either with George helping him or him not being able to do it.

He and George weren't close except for the fact that they both were close to clay not in the same way but still George found a way to make him feel better. Even thought they new next to nothing about eachother.

Suddenly another pair of arms wrapped around them dream had woken up they stood there crying for a while until George insisted on Zak getting some rest.

But all of them knew he would rest but not sleep

So instead Zak powered up the computer

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266 words. Sorry it's short but I'm planning somthing for the next chapter >:)
Be prepared

Ok maybe it's a bad pov...

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