Our Story. ( A pewdiecry Fanfiction.)

Chapter 5.

POV

Cry

    I had finished sewing up his wrist and wrapped them up tight with bandage's. He was out cold and I was crying like a big baby. So many un answered questions filled my head and it hurt!  Just Holding the fragile thing to my chest, Holding him so close. I was literally afraid of losing him. I cradled him for who knows how long. Listening to his breathing and made sure he was okay. Soon I had put him in my bed and cleaned up the bloody, haunted mess that was left behind. I almost vomited thinking about what could I have found if.. I shook my head and continued cleaning up the mess. 

        I cleaned up the kitchen and made my way to the bed. Should I take him to a hospital? I sat down and watched him. Feeling so bad for him.. I had his phone and I think it was time for a very important phone call.. I clenched the phone and cursed under my breath.. Slowly looking up the caller ID. It read her name, I bit my lip in anger. I decided to call. Only after three rings a voice answered.

            "Felix!! " I balled my hand into a fist trying to calm myself but it wasn't working so well..

"No, No this is not Felix . This is Cry. You know , the one you tried to RAPE." I sounded so goddamn harsh..

  "O-oh Hi there, where is Felix.?" I growled and tried to keep my voice low.

"He's lying on my bed. Cut up bad. You fucking know why?" I was shaking of anger.

  "Cut up?! What happened!?" I hissed and spat.

" He tried to kill himself! In my fucking house because of you Mazia! " The line was silent and all you heard was a whimper.

    "F-felix! I-i need to see him. Oh god Oh god!" She panicked, she was crying. I sighed running my fingers through my hair. What now? Great Idea dumb-ass. 

  "He is fine as long as you stay away. Got it. Leave him alone!" I spat and hung up the phone. My anger was so bad I had to calm myself for ten minutes straight. I looked back at Felix who seemed so ..dead . Hopefully he'd wake soon.. I needed to hear him.

  "Pewdie.." I whispered looking at him , hopeful in ways . I stroked his hair , touching his forehead after feeling how cold he was. He's not bleeding as much..is he? I checked his wrist and they were fine. That damn bitch.. Why did she have to do that..

   Hours passed and it was getting late, an other day of waste. Hoping he would awaken. I checked on him constantly, though every time I saw him my heart sank. I felt sick.. Maybe I should try and wake him.. 

  I approached him and he still hadn't moved once. Though I noticed he was still in pain. I sat down next to him and began stroking his face lightly. "Pewdie.. please wake up..Please." He didn't move , though he was breathing, Thank god.. The tears in my eyes fell and I didn't notice that I was crying until I felt them fall. Shit.. He suddenly moaned in a low voice, making me excited. "P-pewds?!" I asked feeling the excitement fill me more. A hand layed on mine suddenly, his.

  "Don't cry, Cry. I'm okay." His voice was raspy and seemed dry. My heart raced and my smile widened so much I squirmed. He moved up a bit, sitting up and hissed as he put pressure on his wrist. "S-shit!-" I helped him up, hold on to his waist.

"Please be careful.." I said feeling the tears come more. He sighed and looked sick, he bit his tongue so he would yip. I got up quickly running out of the room , searching for some medicine to help ease his pain. I failed and sighed , instead I brought him a glass of ice water. He drank the whole thing in about ten seconds! Damn! Poor guy.. "Felix.."

  " Don't.. It's okay.." His eyes fell and I tried to catch his gaze but failed. "I -" Pulled him into my arms I hugged him tightly, Not too much but enough for affection. He froze up and sighed, Letting me hug him. "Cry, stop, I don't deserve it." He pushed me back , not even looking at me. He kept his eyes down.. I felt my heart hurt. What?.