Chapter Five: X Is Not Okay Part Two

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Four's P.O.V.: "X!?" I was screaming at them through the door, "I PUT A TRACKER ON YOUR, PHONE, I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!!" "Go away!" X was in there! "Let me in!" "No!" "Why not?!" "I know that you want me out of your life!" Oh dear God in heaven, X is not- "X!! IF YOU DONT LET ME IN I'LL BREAK DOWN THE DOOR!!" X can't kill themselves! I heard the moving of a chair, and backed up. I ran at the door full speed, and a small crack appeared in the door. I ran at the door 3 more times before it broke down. I came into the house to see X standing on a chair, a rope around their neck. X was getting ready to hang themselves. X got down from the chair and collapsed, in tears. I got on the floor next to them, and hugged them tightly. "I do want you in my life X, I really do," I comforted X. "Do you mean it?" I couldn't bare seeing X this sad. "Of course I mean it." X snuggled closer to me, and cried into my shoulder. I patted X's back, and picked them up, and carried them to the bed upstairs. We sat down, and I gave X a little lecture on how they could never do that ever, ever again.

X's P.O.V.:
I just wanted to die, but Four wouldn't let me. I didn't believe that Four still wanted me in their life, either. Maybe, just maybe, I could hire someone to murder me. Two would do it, no problem. Or, I could overdose or something. But for now, I'll let Four think that I won't hurt myself.

The next day

Four's P.O.V.:
I woke up to see X sitting on the floor, doing something with the floor boards. "What are you doing, X?" "Oh! I didn't s-see you there F-Four. Ha ha ha..." X was acting really weird... "Okay..." X got up, and ran downstairs. "I'll be down there in a minute!" I called down to X. I got down where they were, and moved the floor board to the side. Under the floor board, I saw drugs. Lots and lots of drugs. I picked up an empty bottle. Wait- this was prescribed yesterday, and it's already empty. X must be overdosing. I can't let that happen. I grabbed all of the drugs, and shoved them in a backpack. I ran downstairs. "I'm going out today!" I told X, and left the house. I ran over to Two's house, and knocked on the door. Two opened the door a crack, but I kicked it all the way open. I went over to the couch, and sat myself down.

Two's P.O.V.:
"Why are you here?!" I didn't invite Four over! Four took off a backpack, and showed me what was inside. It was completely full with drugs. "Yesterday, X tried to hang themselves, and today, I caught X hiding these under the floor boards, "Four started to tear up. Was X actually trying to die? I know that Four loves them a lot, so I can't let that happen. "Don't worry Four," I'm trying to be nice, "I won't let X die." But I'm not sure I can help that. Wait- "Is X alone right now?!" "Yeah, why?" Did Four not know?! "They could be hurting themselves right now!" "Shit!" Four ran out of the house, and I followed them. We ran to Four and X's home, and burst through the door. I ran into the kitchen to see X holding a knife to their arteries. I tried to stop them, but I wasn't fast enough. X sliced open their arteries, and blood poured out everywhere. "Four," I'm kind of panicked now, "Grab something to stop the bleeding!" Four got huge towels for both the blood on the ground, and to stop the bleeding. "I'll stay here and stop the bleeding," I say to Four, "You need to go find some help!" Four rushed out of the house. I put pressure on X's cut. I could tell that it was pretty deep. I could also tell that X was in pain. All I can do is sit here with them, but I wish that I could do more.






Getting a bit intense now, huh?

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