Bury a friend \\ smiling friends au

Ch. 3 innocent blood

//⚠️cw/tw: Blood⚠️

Charlie held up his nose covering the scar on top, trying to provide the blood from dripping anymore. He walked over to the little sink on the kitchen counter and attempted to wash off the access blood. Pim stood by watching him with his fist still clutching. "See how it feels now you disrespectful.. FUCK!" he yelled out angrily. "J-JUST SHUT UP ALREADY."  Charlie screamed back in Pim's face. He shushed up and exhaled. "Look Pim, I was trying to apologize. And you FUCKING threw a glass object at me." Charlie shouted as he approached Pim. "You don't give me time to talk at all.. ALL YOU EVER TO IS ACT SO FUCKING CHILDISH." Charlie screamed at Pim's face. He really didn't have much of a reaction nor did he flinch but just stared back at him as he stood in place. "Sure.. continue to get mad at me and forget the fact that you shamed me." Pim said making Charlie back down and lean against the counter table. "You fucking prick. LOOK. I fucking understand why you being angry and all, but do you really think throwing shit at me and leaving what seems to be a permanent scar on my face is a great response?" Charlie smiles wonky and his anger builds up. Pim let out a big sigh and then rubbed his face angrily out of stress. ".. no. But was using my own personal issues as an opportunity to scream at me back was the best option.. WAS IT?" Charlie broke a sweat and looked down. He didn't know how to respond and just lowered his head down. Pim stared at him as tears run down his face. "ANSWER ME CHARLIE." Pim shouted once more before punching him in his face with all his strength as he sobbed. Charlie let out a groan of pain as he felt Pim's fist fly across his jaw. he held onto the kitchen counter tightly to resist from falling down, he then turned over to Pim angrily and shouted. "NO. OKAY. BUT YOU HITTING ME MAKES ME REALLY THINK IF I SHOULD EVEN TAKE IT BACK." Charlie yelled out. Pim wiped off his tears and stomped his foot on the ground, out of anger. "IM ONLY SHOWING YOU HOW IT FELT BEING HURT BY YOUR WORDS. EVEN IF ITS NOT THE BEST UNDERSTAND THE FACT I ONLY WANTED TO HELP YOU CHEER UP. NONE OF THIS WOULD HAD HAPPEN IF IT WASN'T FOR YOUR FUCKING ATTITUDE." Charlie choked on his own saliva and just stared blankly at Pim.

He didn't say anything else after that but just bit his lip out of frustration. "I don't understand why you behave like this." Pim said. Charlie clutched onto the kitchen counter hard out of frustration. He grind his teeth and couldn't stop thinking about everything that happened all in one day as if his blood slowly began to boil in a rapid speed. He felt light headed and no longer could progress his surroundings properly no more, so much so he then looked over at the open drawer Pim left open and just analyzed the knife lying in front of him. "You know what Pim. I really appreciate that you try in every situation we're in.." Charlie said as he slowly reached out to grab the blade. Pim looked confused by his words and responded. "If you're really gonna try to sweet talk me to get me to forgive you, I swear to-" "I don't need your fucking apology." Charlie interrupted as he now held the blade. "You being cheerful is what you do I get it but I really need you to understand that if I say I don't want anything to do with you.. FUCKING LISTEN." Charlie shouted as he turned over to Pim. He grew furious again and began to shout back at Charlie. "YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE MY FRIEND. IM JUST TRYING TO PROVIDE WHAT EVERY PAL SHOULD DO FOR A OTHER." Pim yells out completely unaware of Charlie's next move. Charlie just listens to what Pim had to say as he clenched onto the handlebar of the butcher knife tighter. "DO YOU NOT EVEN APPRECIATE ME BEING AROUND YOU ANYMORE OR WHAT..? ANSWER ME." "JUST SHUT UP ALREADY." Charlie shouted as he launch towards Pim, Pim didn't have enough time to react but just watched Charlie raise his arm high before swinging the blade across his stomach, slashing it open.

Pim let out a small groan as he watched the blood from his body flow out fast. He then fell to the ground breathing hard as he twitched unconditionally. Charlie breathed heavily as his body and face was splattered with blood, he slowly gained back his consciousness as he felt the red warm liquid run down his fingers. He stared at the hand where he held the blade, all he saw was red. His breathing began to increase before turning to towards Pim where all he heard was gags and coughs. ".. C-Charlie." Pim mumbled as he held his stomach trying to cover up his big wound as he coughed blood. "Oh gosh.. PIM." Charlie yelled out as he got on his knees and held Pim by his shoulders. He carefully pulled him close and watched his blood gush out. Charlie felt light head. "P-pim please. I'm so sorry. Just stay with w-with me." Charlie pleaded as he spoke in desperation. Pim was too shell shocked to even talk or relax as he twitched rapidly. "PIM PLEASE I DIDNT MEAN ANYTHING. IM SO FUCKING SORRY. JUST PLEASE. PLEASE LISTEN TO ME. IM SO SORRY.." Charlie yelled as he held Pim by his shoulders. His heart rate grew high as he just attempted to help cover Pim's wound to help provide any more blood lost. Pim just stared at Charlie's hand trying his best to close up his wound. All he could do was groan in pain the more Charlie tried and mutter a few words. Pim then looked up at Charlie one last time before taking his final breath and hung his head down. Charlie then shook his buddy softly, desperately trying to wake him up before giving up and just hugged his friend's corpse as he breathed heavily as in trying to hold in his tears.

".. what have I done." Charlie cried quietly as he held Pim, hugging him tightly. All he could do now is just sit there not knowing what to even do at all. he just stare at the knife covered in his friend's innocent blood on the floor and then at the car keys that sat in front of him on the table. He knew what he had to do.