11 | end.
TW-death from suicide
Sgeppy POV
I woke up with a bad feeling, like something bad happened last night (hahaha get it? bad?) I decided it would be best to check up on Bad.
I knocked on his door,
no answer.
I knocked again,
no answer.
I decided to just go in, he's probably asleep.
As soon as I went in I was greeted with a very pale boy.
"WHAT THE FUCK."
I immediately tried to get him off the rope. Once I did I called the ambulance.
(time skip to the hospital)
I was in the waiting room, of course I was very worried about Bad.
After a little while a nurse came out.
"Well? How is he? Is he okay?!"
"I'm sorry for your loss, sir. You may visit him once more."
i lied, this isnt the end lmao. theres one last part but it has nothing to do with the story, check it out if u want :))
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