Continued from last chapter
Purpled needed help. he knew this. but he refused to ask for it. so he resorted to a pocket knife that belonged to his uncle sam.
***curnet time***
purpled sat in his room knife in his hand blood driping down his arms. He was sobbing hard. and aparently Ranboo heard from next door. "Purp?" oh no. "Yeah" "can I come in" of course he wants to come in. "Ok but don't freak out" I moved away from the door enough for him to come in then braced for what was about to happen. Ranboo opened the door and froze before coming in and quickly closing the door. "Can I check your arms purpled I need to see how bad it is?" I just nodded and gave them my arms. He got up and left the room. He came back a minute later with some bandages and a antibacterial wipe. "May I?" I just nodded. And gave them my arms. I watched as he cleaned it like they have done it before. "How did you know where to to" I asked quietly. Ran looked down and rolled up there sleeves reveling scars and cuts old and new. "I'm so sorry ran" he just shrugged and finished wrapping my arms. I just hugged them and they hugged back we just sat there for a minute. "Purpled. I'm sorry I didn't notice." I was shocked. Ran's arms honestly looked worse than his. And it looked like it was going on for longer. "Why are you apologizing ran? I'm sorry but your arms are worse than mine." "Purpled I'm gonna go lay down you gonna be ok" he said avoiding it. "Yeah I'll be ok go lay down" I say genuinely. I see Ran go to there room and close the door. I decided to go talk to Uncle sam. I don't know what it is but it helps me to talk to him. I went to his room and knocked on the door. "Come in" I opened the door and sat down in the little chair he had in his room. "How can I help you Griffin" "I did something bad...it's the first time I did though I promise." "What did you do buddy?" I rolled up my sleeves and let him look at the bloody bandages. "Oh Griffen...do you have what you did it with" I nodded and handed him his knife I borrowed not to long ago. "Is this because of the bullying?" I nodded. "Is there anything else you want to tell me about?" "Yes" I said a bit nervous. "I'm worried about Ranboo." He looked confused but let me keep going I told him everything. He suddenly got up and ran up the stairs. He went upstairs to Ranboo's room and opened the door. He found Ranboo crying but thankfully not hurt. "Ran come stay with me ok?" He just nodded and followed Sam and I back to Sam's room and we went to sleep. Not looking forward for the inevitable talk we were gonna have with Phil and Kristen later.
(Time skip brought to you by me watching ghost videos)
A few months later Ranboo and purpled were doing better purpled more so then Ranboo. They learned how to cope and purpled is back to normal. Ranboo is not far behind!
(I hate the ending but it was getting long)
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