George ran out of the bathroom when he saw the blood. He glanced around the room, trying to find out who the missing guest was. Then it hit him. Ritchie. He ran over to where John, Paul, and Rachel were. He was on the verge of tears once he got to them.
"Back so soon Georgie." John teased, giggling. The giggling stopped when he saw George's face.
"It's Richard....he's in the bathroom....there's a lot of blood." He managed trying to keep his sobs in. Both of the newlyweds faces were pale. John handed Paul Rachel and stood up.
"Show me." He demanded. The two of them rushed to the bathroom that Richard was in. When they got there, there was more blood on the ground than there was before. John tried the door, but of course it was locked. John started to ram his shoulder into the door over and over again until it fell off its hinges. While John was knocking the door down, George made himself busy by calling for an ambulance.
He removed the door to reveal the limp body of Richard. George got off of his phone and looked at the limp alpha. He looked lifeless. John went up to Richard and felt for a pulse. He let out a small sigh of relief. That was a good enough sign for George.
Five minutes pass. Ten minutes pass. Fifteen, twenty, twenty-five. Thirty minutes pass before the ambulance finally arrived.
"Give me Rachel, Paul. I'll ride with him you two have try to enjoy the rest of your wedding and your honeymoon. I'll call keep you posted, okay?" George told them. They wanted to argue, but he was right. They trusted George to look after their friend. They nodded and George hopped onto the ambulance with Rachel in his arms. He called his parents to pick up Rachel from the hospital so that he could stay and wait for as long as he needs for Ritchie to wake up.
I forgot to publish this chapter.
