Tyler eventually got him to leave (a/n sorry it never says his name.) He found me curled up in a ball on the nasty basement floor. He told me that he was arrested for what he did. I just sat there and cried. tpov. Poor troye he just sat there and cried I picked him up and set him on the couch. I went into the kitchen to grab food for him. When I walked back in he was gone. I looked all over for him. I heard crying and water running in the upstairs bathroom. I ran upstairs and the door was locked. "Troye please open the door" "no" he wimpered quietly. "OK." I said. I ran I to my room and got a key to open the door. I opened it and gasped. There was blood everywhere. I grabbed troye and set him on the toilet seat. "Why?" I asked him. He just shrugged his shoulders and set the blade on the sink. I grabbed one of his wrists and turned cold water on the put it under the water. I heard him hiss and I automatically pulled his arm out. I bandaged his arm and did the same to the other. He was still crying and he refused to stand up so I yanked him up and made him walk downstairs with me. I sat him on the couch and he just laied down. So I moves him over and put him to where he was on top of me. (A/n not in that way you dirty minded freaks) . I just then remembered he needs new clothes. I yanked him up again and dragged him to my room and grabbed him a purple striped sweater blue sweatpants and pink socks. He wouldn't move so I just told him to put his arms up. He did as told and I slipped his shirt off and the sweater on. I told him the sweatpants he can change himself. I walked out of the room only to fall on my face.
