jonah
I need to talk to Zach.
"Hey Jonah, Jack, Daniel, and I are going to Ralph's. Need anything?" Corbyn yelled from the front door.
"No," I responded. I heard the front shut a few seconds after. A loud sob interrupted my thoughts, snapping me out of my daydreaming. I waited a few seconds to see if where it was coming from. Another one. A little more quieter than the first one. It was coming from upstairs. It kind of sounded like Zach. I slowly begin to walk up the stairs and into our shared room. Another loud cry filled the silent house. It's coming from the bathroom. I slowly walk over to the door and place my hand on the knob. Another sob, quieter than the others. I slowly open the door to be met with Zach crying on the floor, razor in his hands, arm covered in blood. "I'm so sorry," he said with a tear running down his bright red cheeks.
