Chandler X Depressed Chris

Ch.7 Help

Jimmy's pov
Chandler falls to his knees. His sobs are full of pain. He pulls his knees to his chest, curling into a ball. I rush to his side, tears falling down my own face. "W-why did h-he have to do it why why why why-" "Chandler" I cut him off. "He might still survive" He looks at me in pain and confusion. "What do you mean Jimmy! He hasn't opened his eyes in over a month. How the fuck is he going to survive!" He yells angrily. "Chandler I-" "Save it jimmy!" With those words he runs out of the room.

Chandler's Pov
I run out of the hospital and collapse in the grass, getting a few weird looks. I don't even care. I'm about to lose the love of my life. I bury my face into my hands and just cry. It feels like hours in till I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Hey, what's wrong" I hear an unfamiliar voice ask. I look up and see a black haired man. He is wearing black glasses and his arm bares a Pac-man tattoo. "W-who are you" I ask, choking on my own tears. He sits next to me. I'm George Salazar he says, extending his hand. (A/ N: YOU THOUGHT IT WADS MICHAEL DIDN'T YOU). I shakily extend mine as well. "C-chandler H-Hallow" I reply. "So what happened Chandler" he asks again. "T-the love o-of my life tried to...take his own life last month and went into a coma. It's been a month and they are about to take him off life support" I barely make it to the last word before I start sobbing again. "Oh my god, im so sorry" He says. "You should go and see him" "I cant" I reply. "Why not" he asks, tilting his head like a confused dog. "I-i yelled at my friend when he was only trying to comfort me" I expect George to look mad but his face shows empathy. "I understand, when my mom died, I did the same thing to my boyfriend." I cant believe how kind this complete stranger is being. "If it helps, I can go in there with you" he offers. I nod. He stands up and extends his hand to help me do the same. I take it and thank him.