Reddie😰💘

Part Twenty

Bill's Prov.

I couldn't sleep. I just cried. At the thought that the love of my life is dead. I sobbed and went to the kitchen to try to eat something. I looked in the fridge and didn't see anything I could quickly make. I then looked to my right and saw the kitchen knifes in the knife block. I walked towards them, I took out each knife and observed each one. I left my phone in my room and kept hearing buzzing. I rolled my eyes and started to tear up as I thought about the whole group chat. Stan is in the group. I cried and grabbed the knife I liked and walked to the bathroom by the front door. I looked at the time and saw that it was 8:10. I closed the door and looked in the mirror. I looked horrible. My face was red and I had major bags under my eyes.

Stanley's Prov.

I looked at my phone as I texted Bill multiple times. I wonder if he is okay. I went to the group chat and asked if anyone hear from Bill. No one has. I texted Bill again. I started to get worried. I looked at the time and it was 8:17. I got my shoes on and snuck out and started walking to his house.

Bill's Prov.

I sat down in the bathtub and looked at the knife. I then put it to my wrist. I slowly cut. I hated hurting myself. Because it hurts. I continued to do it and started to bleed. I got light-headed and blacked out.

Stanley's Prov.

I knocked on his front door and no one answered. I walked in and saw that someone was in the bathroom. I knocked on the door. "Bill?" I asked. No answer. I opened the door and fell to the floor, crying. I quickly got my phone out and Called 911. "Hello, What is your emergency?" The voice in the phone asked. I quickly yelled into the phone, telling her the address. An ambulance quickly got to the house and got Bill. "Can I be there with him please?" I asked the medic as they climbed in after putting him into the back. "No. I'm sorry. There's no room." He said, shaking his head. I looked inside and people were putting pressure on his wound and put a breathing mask over his mouth. "Go home. Or come to the hospital and you can maybe see him." The medic said, closing the door. A tear dripped down my cheek and I cried as I sat down on his porch. I took out my phone and texted the group chat:

Me: GUYS! DOES ANYONE HAVE A CAR OR JUST TRANSPORTATION THAT CAN GET US TO THE HOSPITAL??!!!!! ITS BILL!

I cried as I texted this and Beverly responded.

Beverly: YES I DO. WHAT HAPPENED.?! WHERE ARE YOU? ILL PICK YOU UP.

Me: IM AT BILLS HOUSE. AND ILL TELL YOU IN THE CAR.

Beverly: Okay I'm on my way! 😰

Me: OK

I waited on Bill's porch for Beverly to pick me up. I bit my nails and stressed. Beverly finally got her and I quickly opened the door and demanded for her to go. She saw how stressed I was. "Stanley what is going on?!" She asked me as she drove. "It's Bill! I think he attempted to be like Ben. I do know though that he was still breathing. And they took him to the emergency room. And I asked if I could go with them and they said no. So I have to get a drive to the emergency room by myself." Starting to cry as I said it. Beverly's eyes widened as she continued to drive. "Oh my god." "Tell the others" she said. I got out my phone and texted everyone to meet at the emergency room. They all said Ok. Me and Beverly got there and I ran to the desk, asking where his room is. I finally got to his room and walked in. He was awake and didn't know what was going on. He looked at me and started crying. I walked towards him and teared up. I hugged him and he cried hard into my shoulder. "Are you okay Bill? Why did you do that? What happened?" I asked him, brushing his hair away from his face. He cried as he explained. "I saw you get hit by a car. Like you saw me. You also died in my arms and IT was standing behind me. I then looked back at you and you weren't there. I then ran home and tried to sleep. I finally got up to get food at 8:10 and i saw the knifes and I grabbed one and hesitated. But I thought you died. And then Ben actually dying.. and then I woke up here." "Well. I came to your house and you were unconscious. So I called 911." I said, kissing his cheek. I grabbed his hand and smiled. "I'm so happy your okay" I said, then kissing his hand. "No. I'm glad your okay." He said laughing a little bit as he squeezed my hand a little bit.

Bill's Prov.

I'm so glad that he is okay. I teared up as he hugged me. All of the other losers came in and checked up on him. "What happened Bill?" Everyone asked. "It's a long story." I said. "I'll tell you guys later." Then the nurse walked in with some water. "You guys should leave. We need him to rest so he can leave at least before tomorrow" she said. "Okay." We all said and everyone all walked out but Stan. "Okay, well I guess I gotta go." He said while kissing my forehead. "I love you." He said, smiling. "I love you too." I said smiling back. "Hope you get better soon. Now you should get some rest." He said while walking out. He smiled and closed the door behind him. I smiled and fell asleep. Having happy thoughts because I now knew that Stan didn't die.