Context: they're dating (also Henry never murdered Austin and it's about 2008)
Tw: death, blood, self harm, suicide
Austin's Pov
I had just come back home from work. The floorboards creaked as I walked in, shutting the wooden black door behind me.
I hadn't seen Henry come to work, so I assumed he was home.
"Henry?" I called out. There was no response.
I repeated myself once again, only to be met with silence.
"He must've gone out." I thought out loud.
Silence echoed through the house. It was quiet, too quiet..
I felt my chest getting tight from my binder, so I figured that I should probably get changed.
I walked slowly up the stairs, hearing every other step creak under my weight. I traced my hand along the banister, feeling the encarvings in the wood along my fingertips.
When I was about half way up the stairs however, I had began to smell something strange. It had smelt as if something had died.
Two thoughts had entered my mind at that moment; either a rat or some other rodent had died inside of the walls, or something much worse could have happened.
I felt my feet slowly creep up as I made my way up the stairs, shaking my head as I tried to get rid of the bad thoughts.
By the time I had made it to the top, the smell was so bad I could taste it. (-It was like eating expired meat, but almost worse.-)
I quickly rushed to our bedroom and grabbed some more comfortable clothes from out the closet.
"I need to find what's causing that smell." I mumbled, opening the bathroom door.
My heart had felt like it had stopped once I saw Henry lying dead on the floor, propped up on the sink.
I dropped my clothes and collapsed the the floor, quickly holding him in my arms. His wrists had seemingly fresh cuts and his throat had a deep slit in it, still bleeding.
"HENRY!" I screamed, placing a hand over the cut in his neck to try to prevent as much bleeding as I could, but to no avail.
I could taste vomit in the back of my throat, (-both from the sight and from the smell-) but I just swallowed it down.
"HENRY PLEASE! WAKE UP!!" I pleaded. No response. His thick blood had painted everything around him red.
"HENRY PLEASE. YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP!" I begged, feeing salty tears run down my face. I felt my heart beat out of my chest; unlike his..
"HENRY ITS GONNA BE OKAY. ILL CALL AN AMBULANCE JUST PLEASE STAY WITH ME!!" I prayed, grabbing my phone out my pocket and dialling 911.
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