Changing Positions

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(Mitch's P.O.V)

"Scott love? Wake up. WAKE FUCKING UP" Mitch screamed at the muscular man, who was now lying unconscious on the floor with a silver blade near his slightly open hand. Blood was oozing out of his wrist. He just lay there. No moment or sign of life.


Mitch grabbed a towel and put it on Scott's wrist


"Hold on in there Scott im getting help."

Mitch got his phone out of his pocket as fast as he could and dialed 911


"911 whats your emergency?" 


"My..."

What do I say Mitch thought

"My boyfriend has appeared tto have c..cut his wrist too ddeep and is n..now unconscious" The brunette managed to stutter out.

"Okay sir. Whats your adress?"

Mitch told them the adress and they stated they'd be here soon..


{A/N: Ugh. Im so pathetic. Do you want me to continue this or not? Im not putting much effort in because idk if people like this story or not.  Or like what feedback do you have? Idk... LOVE YOU! Stay beautiful, gorgeous and have the worlds best day}





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