Baby blue short stories

the depressed human 4

PoV Will
Stanford had made it very clear that he didn't want me there, but the nurse was adamant I come.

Apparently Mason had asked for me.

When we entered the room, he had his back turned to us.

"Mason.", Mabel greeted him.

She walked around his bed and sat down, crossing her slender legs.

"You ruined our show, you know? It was so hard to fix that.", she then said.

I stood in a corner silently. The Stans sat down next to the bed too. They all were mad.

How could they be mad?! Mason was struggling, he was depressed and suicidal!

I tried so hard to keep my crying quiet, but a soft whimper escaped my lips.

Mason sat up. I was about to apologize, when he suddenly said:

"I'm sorry, William. You were right. I was in no condition to be in this show in the first place.", he stated. I bit my lip and nodded.

"Did you know this would happen?!", Stanford asked me, sounding very mad.

"I was aware of the fact that he hadn't well lately. I told you. I asked you to cancel the show. ", I sighed.

Then I bit my tongue. I was going to be punished for that later, wasn't I?

Stanford stood up slowly, then he came over to me.
He whispered: "you should be so damn thankful we're in a public setting, otherwise I would make so sure you won't be able to even wear clothes without being in pain for at least three days and I would do that right now, you piece of shit. I recommend you keep your mouth shut now."

"Yes Sir.", I replied.

Stanford sat back down.

"So. What happened to your arms?", Stanley asked. Mason looked at him for at least one minute.

"You know how you never let me have a cat?", he then asked.

Stanley lifted an eyebrow.

"Well, it scratched me.", Mason sighed.

Mabel huffed angrily.

"Do you have any idea how bad hurting yourself makes us look? You're so selfish. ", she claimed.

Mason looked at his hands.

"I'm sorry. I never ment to hurt our family, I just, I can't handle my own emotions right now.", he admitted. I wanted to hug him so badly.

"I understand.", Stanford said.

We looked at him, surprised and in shock.

"No, really. Emotions can be a lot when you're a weakling. It's just a pity you're my nephew. There's no time for weakness in our family. Get yourself together. ", Stanford then growled.

Suddenly Stan agreed with him. "The only weak thing in this family is William."

I looked out the window. Oh, how I hated seeing Mason like this.

He was in so much pain and they just kept adding to it.

Suddenly the door opened and I turned to it. The doctor smiled kindly.