trip to london.

ten.

Warning: Su!c!de/ C*ts

George's POV:

George ran up to his room, slamming the door behind him, forgetting to lock it.

"I don't want to be alive" George starts crying into his knees. He takes off his hoodie revealing his Sc*rs. George looks around for a box cutter, wanting to c*t himself more. No one ever listened to him or cared about his opinion. "F-F...Found it". George took the box cutter, he places it on his skin. The door blasts open. It scared him, causing him to make a huge c*t down his arm.

"GEORGE! WHY!?!?" Dream screamed. George passes out, falling on the floor. "SAPNAP HELP!!" Dream cried. "SAPNAP CALL AN AMBULANCE..NOW!" 

"WHY? WHT HAP-" Sapnap sees George laying on the floor, blood going everywhere.

"Hurry!!! he's loosing a lot of blood!" Dream yelled. Sapnap dials 999, explaining the emergency.

7 minutes later the ambulance arrives.

"We will take him to the hospital." The doctor said feeling his pulse.

"Can we come!?!" dream asked desperately.

"I suggest not, but please follow us to the hospital." The doctor told them.

"Put your shoes on! I'll go find George's car keys!" Sapnap said rushing.

"Ok, I'm just worried" dream said.

"I know, I'm sure he will be fine..." Sapnap said looking for George's key.

"That's what you said earlier" Dream said looking down at his feet. Sapnap paused for a second.

"I- uh.. can we just drive to the hospial now, and talk later??" sapnap asked.

"OBVIOUSLY!"