GEORGE POV:
I WAS CRYING ON THE FLOOR. I HAD PANCK ATTACKT. I WANTED TO THE PAIN TO STOP BUT I DIDIN'T WANNA DIE. SOOO I JUST CUTTED MY SELF A LITTLE
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ONLY TWO MORE
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I WAS BLEEDING OUT. WHAT DO I DO? WHAT DO I DO!!??!?!? I QICLY TOOKED MY PHONE AND CALLED TO CORPSES FRIEND NICK BECAUSE HE WAS DOCTOT
NICK: HEY GEORGIE.
GEORGE: H-HELP!
NICK: HE, HEY WHAT'S WRONG?!
GEORGE: I-I''M B-BLEEDING.
NICK: WHY? HOW BADLY?
GEORGE: I JUST FALLED. AND PRETTY MUCH.
NICK: I'M COMING THERE NOW.
GEORGE: NO! J-JUST TELL M-ME WHAT TO D-DO!
NICK: OKAY TAKE YOUR SHIRT UP AND PUT IT AROUND THAT PLACE THET'S BLEEDING.
I PUTTED
NICK: NOW. WAIT FOR ME TO COME . 12 MIN
GEORGE: N-
HE HUNGED UP. WHAT DO I DO?!?! NOW HE'S GONNA SEE THAM AND PUT ME IN MENTAL HOSPITAL! FUCK!!!
AFTER 13 MINUTES NICK RUNNED TO ME AND TAKED THE SHIRT OF.
NICK: DID YOU CUT YOUR SELF?
GEORGE: NO.
NICK: WHAT'S THAT BLADE THEN?
FUCK.
NICK: GEORGE DON'T LIE TO ME.
GEORGE: YES
NICK: WHY?
GEORGE: I JUST F-FELT LIKE IT
NICK: DID SOMETHINK HAPPEND?
GEORGE: NO
NICK HUGGED ME AND LOOKED AT MY ARM.
NICK: I CLEAN IT AND THEN WE TALK MORE YOU WANT IT OR NOT.
GEORGE: OKAY
I SEID QUIETLY. NICK CLEANED MY CUTS CAREFULLY AND BANKADED IT. HE THEN BRINGED ME TO MY BED AND COMED TO SPOON ME.
NICK: OKAY GEORGE. TELL ME WHY DID YOU DO IT.
GEORGE: I JUST MISSED YOU
NICK: WHY DIDIN'T YOU CALL?
GEORGE: YOU WERE WORKING.
NICK_ WELL YOU CAN STILL ALWAYS CALL IF YOU HAVE PANICATTACKT OR IMPORTANT THINKS.
GEORGE: I'M NOT IMPORTANT.
NICK: HEII. SHH. DON'T SAY THAT. YOU ARE VERY IMPORTTANT TO ME.
GEORGE: BUT NOT TO ANYONE ELSE.
NICK: YES YOU ARE.
GEORGE: MM
NICK: PLEASE GEORGE. PROMISE ME- PROMISE ME THAT IF YOU EVER AGAIN FEEL LIKE DOING IT JUCT CALL ME WHERE EVER I AM JUST CALL ME AND IF I DON'T PICKUP CALL TO CLAY OR CORPSE
GEORGE: OKAY.
I GET REALLY TIRED AND I FALLED ASLEEP IN HIS ARMS

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