Will you help us Wesley?

Chapter 11

Wesley was sitting in his quarters with something in his hand.

"I don't care anymore. I lost dad, my little brother or sister, our son or daughter and now Kat. I might as well go be with dad like I wanted to for years. I should've done this. Mom has friends here so she'll be fine." he said and took a knife.

Then he put it deep in his arms and got blood to come out. He winced but it felt good. Then he did the same thing to his legs. When he got it out of his right leg he looked at the knife.

"By mom, Kat. I'm sorry." he said then stabbed himself in the chest.

Then it went black and everything was gone.

Riker was heading to his quarters when he heard something.

He looked at the door and saw it was Wesley's room.

"Wesley?" he said and hit the chime but got no answer.

So he opened the door.

When the door opened he froze. On the ground with a knife in his hand and blood everywhere was Wesley.

"My god. WESLEY!" he said and ran to feel a pulse.

He sighed in relief after finding a faint pulse.

"What the hell happened to you kid?" he said quietly shaking his head.

Then he remembered what happened between him and Kathryn.

His eyes opened wide and then picked him up and ran to the Sickbay.

When he got there he caught everyone's attention and they gasped.

"What happened?" someone said while Riker laid him down.

"I know what happened and I'm sure most of you have heard about that." Beverly said then took care of Wesley.

The people that knew nodded.

After she was done she and Riker went to go find Kathryn and bumped into Deanna. He told her what happened and she followed them.

When Beverly found her she was confused. Riker and Deanna were there to.

"Dr. Crusher, what's wrong?"

"Come with me. There's something you need to see and is about Wesley." she said.

"Why should I see him?" Kathryn snapped.

That made it official, they broke up.

"Ensign Snow, you are to come to the sickbay or I'm going to tell Captain and you're going on a different ship." Riker said.

"But-"

"Now!" Deanna said.

She sighed and nodded.

Then they headed to sickbay.

When they got there she froze.

"What happened to him?" she asked covering her mouth.

"After breaking up with him and losing the baby got him to try and commit suicide." Beverly said.

"Why?"

"It made him think of his dad and his younger brother or sister."

"Huh?" they all said about the baby.

"I was three and a half months pregnant when we lost Jack. Wesley was barely five years old and excited to be a big brother. He was going to protect them, play with them and everything. Then when we lost Jack I had a miscarriage. After losing two people he loved in one week he tried to commit suicide. I stopped him by telling him that I would lose it if I lost him to."