That guy with the split personality. (Sequel) ON HOLD~

A scare! (Chappy 13)

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!

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3rd person POV:

Ben and Jeff walked down the corridor until they came to Storms room, stopping in front of the door. Ben crinkled his nose up in disgust at the vile smell, smelt like something had died and been dipped in urine then left to rot. Ben flailed his arms around trying to shoo away the flies that hovered above.

"This is his room? It smells! Doesn't he fucking cleanse?"

"I don't know, it wasn't like this the last time I came here" Jeff shrugged it off and stepped forward knocking on the door slowly. Some sort of movement and clashing of bottles could be heard from behind the door, before it swung open, revealing Storm covered in blood and a stench of alcohol. Ben and Jeff took a big step back and storm just rolled his eyes, trudging back into the lounge room, the door left wide open for them. They looked at each other before walking in, closing the door behind.

"I thought I told you to stay away!" Storm's voice was stern. He took another swig of alcohol, throwing the empty bottle aside listening to it shatter against the hard surface floor. He then got up and walked into the bathroom, mumbling under his breath as he locked himself in leaving Jeff and Ben stood there with a million questions running through their minds.

Jeff slowly approached the door and raised his hand to knock, but was stopped by a strong grip on his wrist. He turned and saw Ben, he gave a look that somewhat resembled confusion. He shook his head and tried to lower Jeff's wrist but he didn't budge, he looked back at Ben with anticipation. He was desperate for answers, they both were. What does storm have to hide?

Ben gave in and slowly nodded, releasing Jeff's wrist to let him knock. On the fifth knock there was still no answer, Jeff had tried to pick the lock but had no luck.

"Storm, please open the door." Ben said leaning over Jeff.

"You n-need to l-leave.. I don't w-want to h-hurt you! I told y-you to stay a-away!" storm trembled as tears left his scarred cold eyes. Jeff was starting to worry as he rattled the door harshly trying to prior it open.

"If I leave.. Then everyone will be safe, I won't be able to hurt anyone" he mumbled again barely audible.

"What!? We just want answers, please storm! Please!" Jeff was desperate. There was no reply after that and things started to feel off. Jeff put his ear to the door and rustling could be heard, like storm was in a struggle. Ben and Jeff looked at each other in panic and tried to kick the door open, anxious to get in. Jeff pushed Ben aside and took a step back rolling up his sleeves, he ran at the door full speed shoulder first and broke the door down. The hinges came off and the door hit the ground in a cloud of dust. A groan left Jeff's lips as he stood up in pain, holding his shoulder.

Ben squeezed his way in the bathroom and next to Jeff, dusting him off. They both looked up and the sight in front of them made there skin pale, there eyes widen, the panic on their face enhance. Ben screamed as Jeff lunged forward grabbing a hold storms blood covered body, lifting it up as he yelled for Ben to untie the rope around his neck.

His body hit the cold tiles and Jeff had already started doing compressions trying to revive him, whilst Ben cleaned up his slit wrists that were pooling blood.

"COME ON STORM! 1 , 2 , 3!" Jeff gave storm mouth to mouth, then continued the compressions tears slipping down his pale cheeks.

"PLEASE STORM PLEASE!!" He continued the same actions for 5minutes until Ben had pulled him away and told him it was too late. Storm was gone. Ben embraced Jeff in a tight hug and they just cried in each other's arms next to storms lifeless frail body.

They sat in silence for a moment trying to compose them self, wiping away stray tears. As they were about to leave a gasp was heard and storm sat upright coughing and splattering trying to regain his breath as he held his throat. Jeff smiled and rushed to his side patting his back, handing him some water as he sighed with relief.

"Jesus Storm. You gave us quite a scare! Please, don't do that again" Ben chuckled, wiping away tears.