3: When you find out

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So this chapter has some strong language. It not that bad but just wanted you to know.

Scott pov

I opened the door and saw that Mitch was asleep on the couch.
I looked and realized that all of the pictures of me and Mitch are missing.

Odd, I say as I'm rather confused

I went and picked up Mitch to move him to his room.
I looked at his angelic face a noticed it was slightly bruised.

"What the hell Mitchie" I whisper

I'll talk to him about it later. When I lifted him up I noticed Mitch was so light.
He eats in small portions, he rarely has snacks and works out all the time.
He is not eating as much as he should.
I saw him shirtless for a few seconds when I walked in on him changing.
I could almost see his ribs. I picked him up and noticed a stain where his head was.

Probably just wine, I thought to myself.

But why is it where his head was.
I moved him to his room.
As I set him down on is his bed, I moved my hand to the back of his head.
I felt something wet and gross.
I moved my hand and was terrified by what I saw.

Blood

Third person pov

Scott was freaking out. He had no idea what to do.
He went into the living room to see what the stain was.
On his way, he stepped on something sharp.

"Oww fuck" he winced as he went to see what it was.

Glass.
He noticed that his favorite picture of him and Mitch which was right above where the glass was, was gone.

It was him and Mitch at C.A.T.S.
Mitch had his Mike T.V. costume and Scott was in his Charlie costume.
His arm was around Mitch's shoulder. It was right after their last show.

He started to cry.
But he had to see if Mitch was okay.
He went to try to see if he could wake him up.

Scott pov

I started to cry when I realized that my favorite picture was gone.
Mitch has to be okay.
He has to be okay.
He is my everything.

Snap out of it Scott and go see if he's okay, I think to myself as I start running to Mitch

I ran with a slight limp due to the glass in my foot. I shook Mitch a little to try to wake him.
"Mitch, wake up. Mitch." I say rather loudly

I was freaking out when he barely moved.
I checked his pulse and calm down a little bit when he had a pulse.
I decided to call an ambulance.

"911, what is your emergency?" The lady on the phone says

"My friend is bleeding from the back of his head and is unconscious!! HELP!" I scream into the phone

I gave the person are info and went back to Mitch.

"Mitch I hope you wake up.
I don't know what I do without you. You're my best friend, you're my other half, your.....................
The one I love.
P-please wake up." I say as I hold his hand

I couldn't hold it in any longer. I started to cry.
Just the thought of not having Mitch anymore is something I can't comprehend.

I had a mini break down for 5 minutes then I tried to compose myself.

I looked over to the chair in his room and saw something that made me lose it.

Travis's coat

And that's chapter 3. I hope y'all like it. Sorry if it's a little short.
Chapter 4 will be up soon.

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