their mental health is spirralling down

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Schlatt rushed in at the call of his name.
“will.. ”
Tears ran down his face. What the hell was that on his legs? He couldn't bare to see what was on his legs but helped the other up.
“A-are... Are you okay..? ”
He managed to get out but Will's eyes were shut. He shook wilbur but nothing happened. Then, he managed to find a small pulse in his wrist.
“Fuck..! ”
There was a knock on the door, it sounded like someone was crying.
“Uhhhh.. Come in.. ”
Schlatt called to the door, turning around to face it and hide will. Techno came in with tear stained cheeks.
“Techno.. You alright? ”
Techno ignored the question, pushing passed schlatt to his brother. His eyes widened as he saw the jaw-dropping mess of the boy.
“What the hell happened to him!?”
Tears filled his eyes again, pouring out like his face was a waterfall. It clearly stang his cheeks but he didn't care. He wanted to know what had happened to wilbur.
“I-I don't know techno.. Me and Phil found him in the woods like this.. I think he got attacked or something.. He was high, he had w-weed.. ”
His voice trembled so techno stopped being so angry.
“He didn't get attacked.. This is m-my fault.. ”
He started to scratch on his arms like his life depended on it, opening his cuts that Tommy had found.
“don't do that, you'll hurt yourself! ”
Schlatt commanded.
“Heh, that's the point. ”
He looked blankly at schlatt, his tears didn't stop but then he smiled as the blood stained his nails.
Wilbur slowly woke up from his fainting spell.
“W-where am I? ”
His voice was smaller than a whisper, an quiet mutter. He couldn't breathe properly as he looked at techno, a constant pain to his chest. He groaned in the pain, wanting it to stop. He needed to go to hospital or something but he probably wouldn't be able to do that.
“Tech-techno.. Stop.. Please.. ”
Techno laughed, looking back around at wilbur.
“Explain what the fuck all of that is then. ”
Will lost his voice, it was somewhere in his body but he just couldn't find it. Schlatt went over to will, gently lifting him to sit up right as he put bandages all over his chest and thighs.
“I love you but don't do that again. ”
He kissed Wilbur's cheek.

Soon after, Tommy came and knocked on the door.
“Wilby! Wilby! You okay? ”
Techno froze to hear his voice, getting behind the bed and hiding. Phil unlocked the door. As soon as it was unlocked, Tommy ran to will, jumping on him. This caused will to cry out in pain.
“Tom off! Off! Please! ”
He started to sobb, it making him go in pure agony again. Tommy scurried off.
“I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean too! ”
He ran back to Phil who was talking to schlatt and hugged him. Phil gently wrapped an arm around him.
“Has anyone seen techno? ”
He said, confused because he had sent techno down here. As if he had been summoned, techno arised from behind the bed.
“Y-yes? ”
He said, arms behind his back.
“I have to talk to you.. ”
Techno's throat went dry as he nodded and walked to Phil. Phil grabbed his hand, noticing the blood and dragging him outside. They both stood behind the door as the commotion continued inside.

“What is that? ”
Phil pointed at his bleeding arms, grabbing a roll of bandage out of his pocket.
Techno only managed to mutter out a word but Phil heard it.
“Nothing huh? Well, tom said that you did this to yourself. Is this true? ”
Techno looked back at the door as if he could see Tommy through it.
“Damn it.. ”
He nodded as Phil's eyes widened with shock. He knew that Tommy had suggested that's what it was but he hasn't particularly believed him.
“Right. We're going to get you some help, alright? ”
Techno shook his head.
“I don't need help! I'm fine! ”
With that, he ran back into the room, slamming the door in Phil's face.

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