TW: S/H, SUICIDE
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"Why didn't anybody listen," George whispers, rolling his sleeve up. He grabs his blade, shakily hovering it above his wrist."Clay, where were you when I needed you the most." His lip quivers as he holds his blade above his skin, "I can't be here anymore." A few shaky whimpers escape his lips.
Tears spill over and trickle across his cheek, "Clay doesn't care about me, he doesn't want me." He pushes the blade down on his soft skin, breaking the surface and dragging it against his arm. Whimpers escape his lips as he watches the crimson liquid seeping out of his skin.
"Who would want me..." He spits at his reflection.
"I love you, Clay." He cries, running his blade against his wrist again, "I love you so much." Tears flow down his face, "P- Please remember me." He sobs, "Please..." He runs his blade across his wrist one final time.
He whole world slows down, everything becomes muffled,
"George? Please, open up!" Clay shouts, banging on the door. "George!" Clay slams the door open. "George?" He looks down in shock to see George, sitting on the floor, multiple cuts scattered across his wrists. George weakly turns his head to Clay, "I love you, Clay." He smiles, his vision fading.
Clay drops to his knees, "George?" He breathes. He grabs a hold of George's wrists to apply pressure, "George please wake up." George's eyes slightly open, "I'm here, I'm here! I'm gonna call the ambulance just, stay with me!" Clay shouts, quickly grabbing a towel and tightly tying around George's wrists.
"My friend! He's losing a lot of blood please come quick!" Clay cries, "Okay sir we have an ambulance coming your way." Clay turns to George, pulling him into a tight embrace, "George please stay with me." He sobs, rocking George back and forth,
"Clay?" George croaks, "Yes George?" George gives Clay a small smile, as his vision slowly fades."No! George, the ambulance will be here!" Tears flow down Clay's face. A few sirens are heard from outside, "See! They're here! Just, stay with me!"
George's eyes roll to the back of his head, "I'm sorry Clay." He whispers as his vision completely fades.
"No! Please!" Clay cries, shaking George, "Please wake up George!" George still doesn't wake, "No." Clay whimpers, resting his head on George's lap.
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Short Story⚠️⚠️ TW: THESE FICS WILL CONTAIN DEATHS, SUICIDE, S/H, EDS, MURDER ⚠️⚠️ MOSTLY SONG FICS. THERE WILL BE FLUFF, ANGST, MAYBE EVEN SOME SMUT WHO FUCKN KNOWS
