(Carters point of view) I watch as the blood runs down my arm and wince as I press the cold sharp steel against my skin and slowly pull it across my wrist watching as it splits the skin and blood starts to flow rapidly, I scream as I make more and more cuts and pat down on the cuts with gauze.
Still bleeding through the gauze I get up and pick up the razor again, making even larger incisions on my right arm and my vision starts going fuzzy and blank.
(Xavier's pov) I walk into carters house and call out, I get no response. I walk upstairs only to see blood seeping under the bathroom door. Kicking down the door I run over to carted body, it's cold "fûck fûck fûck carter wake up" I shake him hard and he gives no response at all. He's dead... I pull the razor and slide it across my throat as everything goes black....
AHHH" I wake up in a cold sweat with carter next to me... whew, it was just a dream ;)
Hehehe I got you alllllll
