A Night [In Just One Night So Much Can Change]

Chapter 6

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. It wasn't a bad sound. But I just hate alarms. I press the off button. I rolled over in bed and closed my eyes again. I then heard screaming or laughing outside my door. My eyes shot open. And obviously I was awake now. I sit up in my bed and slowly make my way to the edge of the bed. I make my way out of the bed . And continue the journey, I get to the bathroom and close the door. Obviously I use the bathroom because that's what bathrooms are for. I finish my business in the bathroom. I open the bathroom door. I walk over to my nightstand and unplug my phone from it's charger. I grab a oversized hoodie and put it on, I also put on a pair of leggings. I go back into the bathroom and brush my hair and teeth. I take a facecloth from the cabinet and turn on the warm tap water. I put the facecloth under the water until all of it is covered in water. I turn off the water and bring the facecloth up the my face. The best feeling in the world is washing your face in the morning with a warm facecloth. In my opinion it is. Once I finish washing my face I throw the facecloth in the hamper. I walk in my room and grab my phone off my nightstand and put it in the front pocket of my hoodie. I then make my way to my bedroom. I turn the doorknob and the door doesn't open. Great. I know exactly what's going on. Zachary Dean Herron. I scream in frustration. I don't brother trying to open it. Because I know for a fact it won't open. Since he tied my and Corbyn's doorknob together. I walk back over to my bed and sit down on it. I sit there for about 5 minutes. I decided to lay down instead since it would be more comfortable. I reach over to the picture in my nightstand and take it over to the bed. I hug it in my chest. The only thing that I have of my parents. A picture. I take the picture and stare at it for minutes. I eventually start crying and crying. The tears come down faster and harder. I get up from the bed and carry the picture into the bathroom with me. I lay the picture frame on the counter. I begin the look through the drawers. Eventually I find what I'm looking for. Razor blades. I take them out of the drawer and lay them on the counter. I then close the drawer. I begin to open the razor blades. I cry again and again looking at that picture. The picture that makes me wish I still had them. That I knew them. I slowly begin to cut down my wrists. Cut after cut. The blood. I take the picture off the counter and hug it to my chest again. I drop the blade. I sit on the floor and wait, while hugging the picture and crying. I hear my doorknob turn but I ignore it. Slowly my vision starts to fade. And then everything went black.

Corbyn's POV

I felt kind of bad for locking my prankster buddy in her room. So I decided to go unlock her door. I walk up stare without any of the boys seeing me. I make my way to her room, I soon get there. I begin to untie the string from our doorknobs. I take the key out of pocket and unlock her door. The first time it didn't work. So I tried a different key. It didn't work. So I took out the third key. I turned it and turned it until the door unlocked. I got in her room and I didn't see her. I look around her room and noticed her bathroom door was slightly closed. I towards to her bathroom. I knocked on the door. Nothing. I pushed the door slightly open. I looked down at the floor and saw. Blood and a very pale Clary. I screamed. My best friend.

"GUYS. HELP. CALL 911!" I yelled loud enough for the boys to hear downstairs.

They quickly ran upstairs to see what was going on. Jonah was the first one there. He was shocked and scared. Every sad emotion was in his face. He quickly pulled his phone out and dialled 911. I told the rest of the boys to stay outside her room. Because of the site that they would never be able to forget. Finally after a few minutes the dispatcher picked up.

"M...y... friend... needs your help." He says shaking still

*911 speaking*

"She committed.... suicide.." He says

*911 speaking*

"We live........." He say giving them the address

*911 speaking*

"Okay... thank you." He says

"When will they be here?" I ask

"In 20 minutes." He says

"We can get there faster. You drive Jonah." I say

Jonah nods. He leaves the room and tells the boys to go in my room so they don't have to see this site. I pick Clary up bridal style. She's still holding the picture and I decide to leave it that way. I quickly but carefully make my way to the car. I put Clary in the back laying down. I sit in the back also. Her head resting on my lap. As Jonah speeds down the highway carefully. I take the picture out of her arms because they'll probably throw it out at the hospital. I look at the picture with confusion in my eyes. I decide to ignore it right now and focus on the situation at hand. I lay the picture in the front seat. We finally get to the hospital and I pick Clary up again and run into the hospital Jonah behind me. Both of us crying. I manage to get out the words.

"Help us!" I yelled

Doctors quickly rushed over to us. They take her and put her on the stretcher. They rush her into the emergency room. One nurse stays behind to ask us what happened.

"If you don't mind me asking. What happened?" She ask

"She... slits her wrist. And tried to commit suicide." I say

She nods her head and makes her way to emergency room. I assuming she going to tell doctors what happened. Jonah and I both go over to the waiting area. We sit for a few minutes and cry. Mostly me. Jonah tries to stay strong. But I know he's hurting. At some points you can see little tears escape his eyes. I manage to call Daniel and tell him what's going on. He tells me him, Jack and Zach are on their way. We just have to sit here and wait.

Zach's POV

Daniel got a call from Corbyn. We knew something was going on. Daniel answers the phone and puts it on speaker.

"Come to the hospital." Corbyn says

"Why?" Jack asks

"Clary." He says

I can tell he has been crying. He speaks a certain way when he does.

"Will be there." Daniel says

Corbyn hangs up. I fully don't understand what's going on yet. Neither do Jack or Daniel. We get into the car and Jack drives to the hospital. After a 20 minute drive to the hospital, since Jack was speeding. We get threw the doors. I look to my right and I see a teary eyed Jonah and Corbyn in a full on break down of tears. We walk up to them and sit in the chairs across from them.

"What's going on?" I ask
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So this is the sixth chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. Stay tuned for the next chapter for Jack, Daniel and Zach's reaction to the news. Byeeee!
-SJ
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[September 10th 2017]