There was glass an blood possibly everywhere.
They had just taken Anton off, probably to some mental hospital, or rehab, who knows where.
They demanded me to not come, that made me a little upset.
When I found him he was just laying on the ground, blood absolutely everywhere, coming out of both visible arms and slashes from broken glass.
I had tears just looking at it.
I decided to pick it up for him so I grabbed a small trash can and carefully picked up shard by shard of glass.
I realized the glass was from picture frames, but I didn't see any pictures around. Just the frames and broken glass.
After cleaning the glass, I got a mop and mopped up the most of the blood I could.
Soon everything was done and I was left alone.
Anton filled my thoughts and I had no idea what happened.
I saw some numbers plastered on his wall, and the first that popped was Porter's number. I decided to grab Anton's house phone and call him to see what happened.
When he answered I was relived.
"Hey,... do you know what's wrong with Anton?" I asked.
"No..." he awkwardly answered, which sounded dishonest.
"Really? Porter he was on the ground in his bathroom, possibly fucking dead covered in glass and blood you have to know" I screamed.
"I don't sorry" he sounded sad.
"It's fine" I sighed.
with that I hung up on him. He's being ridiculous.
I sat on Anton's bed, a few tears wanting to escape. I let them go run wild down my cheeks in a sad, yet angry manner.
People say it's bad to fall asleep sad, but oh well, it didn't take long for me to fall.
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Spectrum (Zedd, Part Two)
FanficAnton is the first person to step up and make a difference in Haley's life. He's the closest thing she has to a family. But what happens when she leaves him behind for a plan she thought would make him happier?
