Unrequited Love ~Lams~

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*Henry's POV*

"What the hell, Mary?!" I exclaimed.

"I was just honest." She shrugged.

I felt anger build up inside me. She has no idea all that he's done for us.

I saw everything. I know everything.

I know how almost every night my dad would scream at John. I know how John has taken beatings for us.

And worst of all, I know about his depression.

I know how he was diagnosed with it after moms death. I know how he might have even had it before.

I know that he tried to hide it from us. How he tried to hide it from me.

I know that my siblings don't notice.

I know that recently he's stopped taking his meds.

And everyday I see the scars and cuts on his arms.

And everyday I want to say something.

But I don't.

I didn't even realize I was pacing the room. "We need to find him."

Mary rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You do that, I'll be in my room."

She walked out of the room, and the tension in the room partially lightened.

Where could he be....

Oh.

Oh no.

There's only one place where he would go, besides his friends house.

The bridge.