Chandler X Depressed Chris

Ch.5 Breaking In

chandlers p.o.v

I noticed Chris was getting worse this week and it finally hapend, he stopped answering the door and my dumb ass left my key in his house. jimmy, Jake, bailey, tareq, and i all tried to contact him and he still hasten answers. I sit on my couch forgetting jimmy in the lay-z-boy in front of me and start crying. He walks over. "Hey Chan - Chan its going to be OK. we will talk to him soon i promise" he says. "Jimmy for all we know he could be siting in that house dead, I cant lose him." I say. "I know chandler, im scared to" he says. I start sobbing and bailey enters. "Woh chandler are you OK" he asks. I shake my head and jimmy hugs me. once i calm down I diside its time to confess. "Guys i have something to tell you" i say. dam why did i say that. "yea Chan-Chan" jimmy asks. i take a deep breath. "i- i like Chris" i say expecting the worse. "well we need to go break into his house and make sure hes OK" Bailey says. we both look at him like hes crazy. "we could get the cops called on us" Jimmy says. "Yea but we can just tell them whats going on" bailey says. "Thats true, maby we should do it" Jimmy says. "Wait Chandler, dont you have a spare key" bailey asks. "I did but my dumb ass left it in the house" I say. "How" Bailey asks. "Because Chris always opens the door for me, or i would spend 3 days straight with him inside because i was worried about him" I answer. "OK then whats the plan"

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We arrive at Chris's House to put our plan in action. First we were going to see if he would answer the door (Just In Case) and if he dident Bailey is going to go through the window i always left unlocked and unlock the door for us. then we would go find Chris. we walk up to the door. I knock *No Answer* Jimmy Knocks *No Answer* then Bailey *No Answer* so we go to the kitchen window and i open it and bailey goes inside and we walk to the front door. he opens it and when i walk in i find the room i cleaned just a few days ago like the day i found Chris in this state. whisky Bottles everywhere, Pill Bottles Everywhere and the worst part, 3 bloody pocket knifes on the table 2 with dyed blood one with fresh blood. i see Chris isent on the couch so i go to his bedroom hes not there so i go to his bathroom and see him lying on the floor with a pool of blood around him. "CHRIS"