Jerry's POV

I still felt the warm arms around me when I touched the ground. Well I say ground it was more wet and there was a huge splash. I opened my eyes and saw Uncle George at the bottom of the pool. "Uncle George!" I screamed underwater. I swam down and dragged him out of the water.

He panted and then started crying so did I. We hugged each other and cried. "Uncle George I... I I'm sorry." I said as the world around me disappeared. Is this what it's like to die? "Jerry! Jerry no. Why is it always when you're with me? why?" I heard his voice cry. 

George's POV

I ran inside to call an ambulance. Why here always here! Paul will never forgive me for this. The paramedics came and took him into the ambulance. I sat next to him and cried. The paramedic comforted me. "Is there anyone I should call?"

"Yeah." I replied. "His father." He handed me the phone I dialed Paul's number shakily. It rang up until the forth ring it was pure silence. "Paul!" I practically screamed into the goddamn thing. "George what's wrong?" He asked. "Jerry he... oh god he." I stuttered realising how serious it actually is. "What did he do George?" 

"He tried to commit suicide, but failed and is now in an ambulance." I said quickly. "George! Okay I am furious, but I will hold it 'til we get there." He yelled and hung up.

Paul's POV

"Luv, what's wrong?" I heard a calm voice say as two warm arms wrapped around my waist. "Get Julian! We have to go to the hospital." I stated. Ringo ran upstairs and came down with Julian almost immediately after he went up. We piled into the car and sped off.

At the hospital we all rushed up to the room where Jerry lay unconscious. "When will he wake up doc?" Julian asked the doctor tending to Jerry's foot wound. A couple of hours and in that time we'll have to give him a prosthetic foot." "Why?!" He stood surprised. "Well don't look so shocked he shot himself in the foot."

The doctor left and shut the door after Julian fell asleep with Jerry in his arms. "George!" I yelled. He looked at me scared. "I can never trust you with anything can I? What exactly happened." "He told me his teacher raped him." "So, you let him buy a gun." "Yea...no!"

"Hush love. It isn't George's fault." I walked over to Ringo who was holding Jerry's little hand. I saw cuts on his wrist. Ringo got up and hugged me. "Ringsy. Our boy's in agony." I closed my eyes and cried into the crook of his shoulder.

"Dad? Papa?" We heard the aching pain in our sons voice. We looked at him and he frowned. "I can't play life's game anymore." He said and I hugged him and cried. "No, no! I love you I won't ever leave you.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" I took a step back and he stood up. "Can't ya see what you're doing to me?! It's going out of my head! And that's not fair is it?!" I shook my head and he ran off.