I woke up to find Richard, Oliver, Schneider, and Flake talking. I was sad by what I heard. I saw a arrow in Richard's hand. They didn't know I was awake.
"I can't believe Paul, killed the person who shot him and Till in the chest with a arrow. Plus I also can't believe Paul carried Till back here. Then broke his phone and left. Then now Till is dead and he blames himself." Said Richard.
"What do we do with Till?" asked Flake.
"Give him the best funeral." said Richard.
Not today your not. I got up quietly and left. I went to find Paul. I know I had to. I went to the house him and Richard shared.
I walked in and found blood everywhere. I found Paul laying in the kitchen with a bullet to his head. My turn to cry. He was suffering so much. I cleaned up the mess. I cleaned up Paul. I layed him on the couch. I had my back to him and cried.
I heard someone walk in. I looked up to see Richard. "I am glad your OK Till. Why have you been crying?"
I had found a note. It said that he didn't want to live anymore and hoped that he killed himself. I showed it to Richard and we knew this was not the Paul we knew and loved. He was like my brother. He saved me but now I was one of them.
Richard told me what I needed to know. We went to the kitchen to make food. All of a sudden we heard yelling. We both ran to were Paul was. We saw him sitting there. He had a blank stare.
I walked over to him.
"Paul, you didn't deserve this. You saved me."
"Paul, can you hear us?"
He didn't answer. We fed him and put him to bed. Richard gave him a new phone. He never said a word. He cut himself off from everyone and everything.
I went home and found Schneider, Oliver, and Flake still there. "Your OK." said Flake.
"Yes, thanks to Paul. But, he isn't OK. He shut himself off. I don't know if we can bring him back."
"No, please no."
I told them everything. I felt bad. I didn't like seeing him this way.
