I went home and didnt do much, i called in sick for the library and waited all day for a phone call from the doctor but by the end of the 2 weeks i had no good updates. I walked downstairs and the phone started to ring, I ran to the phone and picked it, "Hello, this is stan". "hello stan, this is the hospital, we have bad news" the started off and i felt my heart drop, "What is it". "We will have to pull the plug if he dosent wake up by 9pm tonight" they explained and i nodded, it is 7:43, "O-ok, will you call me if he has" i asked and they sighed, "yes sir". I hung up and looked outside, my dad was here. I walked into his room to see if he was awake then saw him, he was laying on the floor. I thought he was just passed out so i shook him abunch but he didnt wake up so i felt his pulse and i could feel it. I then noticed he wasnt breathing, no. No no no this isnt what i meant, i didnt mean it. I hate my dad with a living passion but he keeps me alive, for the most part. I didnt mean i wanted to loose eveything, oh god no i didnt mean this. I backed out of the room and shut the door then sat on the couch and waited for the call.
At 8:57 they called me and told me his hasnt woken up yet. "Would you like for us to wait till you get down here" they asked, "No i wont be there". "Very well" they replied then hung up. I walked into my bathroom and started my bathtub, i didnt know what i was doing but i was doing something. I grabbed a razor my dad kept to shave his mustache since he could afford a actual shaver. I undressed and grabbed a bottle out of the cabinet, pain killers. I swallowed all the ones that were left then layed in the bathtub before i got to dizzy. I grabbed the razor and sliced it across my wrist as hard as i could and watched the blurry blood drip into the water and dye it. I did my other wrist then layed there with my eyes closed, feeling the stinging sensation till i didnt feel or here or see anything anymore, i wasnt there.
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I suddenly woke up and sat up and looked around, i needed to do something i knew it. "Oh my god" i heard someone say but my eyes were still adjusting. "I n-n-need to....STAN" i realized, i needed to see stan right then. I didnt know why but i did, "S-s-something happened, i k-know it" i said and the doctor ran out of the room and i he came back in, "You can go to his house and call us if you need something" the doctor said and i nodded and looked at richard and levi. I got in the car and we headed to stans house, i knew something was wrong. On the way there i started getting memories, i could remember what stan was saying to me while i was asleep. He cared about me so much and now i need to show to him i care about him just as much.
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bookstore (stenbrough)
RandomBill has just moved into town during summer but he refuses to talk. Stan is working in a bookstore that bill finds an interest in but thats not the only thing he is interested in, and so is stan. Stan trys his best to make bill feel welcomed in this...