Diet / Why Don't We

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"I know you want to leave, but Friend, Please
Don't take your life away from me"
- Friend Please

Zach

The youngest member of 'Why Don't We' walked onto the tour bus, feeling guilty of the terrible things he's said to Jack.

"Hey, guys" Zach said and sighed while plopping down onto the couch.

"Hey" Jonah said, following by Cora saying "Hello, young child"

Zach rolled his eyes and giggled. "Where's Jack?"

"Bathroom" Jonah replied looking up from his phone. Daniel rolled his eyes, placing his arm around Cora's shoulders.

"Okay, well where's Corbyn?" Zach asked. He was bored.

He didn't want to sit there on his phone or watch Daniel and Cora make out.

"Go find him" Daniel said waving Zach off.

He sighed and got back up, groaning at his cracking bones.

He walked off of the tour bus, walking back into the venue. He spotted Corbyn standing in Jack's dressing room.

"Hey, bean. Whatcha doing in here?"

"Did you see this?" Corbyn said pointing to the wall.

Zach walked in closer and saw what Corbyn was pointing at.

Zach gasped at the sight of blood on the wall. "Did Jack do this?" He asked, walking closer to the wall.

"I think so." Corbyn said. "We need to find Jack before he hurts himself even more"

Corbyn dragged the younger boy towards the tour bus. Thy both entered, seeing everyone else was gone.

"Last time I was on here, they said Jack was in the bathroom." Zach told Corbyn.

Corbyn nodded and walked towards the bus' bathroom. He messed with the doorknob, feeling that it was locked.

"He locked himself in there" Corbyn said pounding on the door. "Call someone, call the cops, Zach" Corbyn began yelling orders.

"Where's the bus driver" Corbyn asked zach as he stood in the corner. Zach weakly lifted up his hand, pointing towards the venue.

"Go get the spare keys from him." Corbyn yelled.

Zach hurriedly ran off the bus, looking for the driver everywhere. "Come on, come on" He said to himself.

"There you are, can I have the spare keys? I locked the door again"Zach said scratching the back of his neck.

"Kid, you're gonna have to stop locking the door." The driver said to zach as he handed him the keys. Zach quickly thanked him and ran back to the bus.

"Here" zach said throwing the keys.

Corbyn's face was puffy and red, the young boy had never seen Corbyn with such sadness on his face.

"Cor-" zach began

"No, no. There's zero noise coming from there. If I open this door and he's dead.." Corbyn continued, unlocking the door.

Zach immediately pushed Corbyn out of the way, kneeling down beside Jack.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't of taken my anger out on you" he began to sob into the curly haired boys chest.

Zach calmed down a little bit once he heard Jack's heartbeat.

"He's alive" Zach said to Corbyn as he began to kneel down too.

Corbyn wrapped his arms around Jack.

"I'm here now, buddy. We won't let you go again, we won't let anything bad happen again. I promise, Jack."