s: why?. you can always talk to me or karl or anyone!

g: y-you or anyone else wouldn't understand!! y-you aren't dating him! karl isn't! quackity isn't! i am!! i love him and you wouldn't understand what i feel! he might never wake up!

s: he will! and if he was here right now,he wouldn't be happy if you self harmed!

george starts to cry more,and he steps to me and hugs me tight,crying into my shoulder.

s: like last week,i'll ask again,want me and karl to stay with you for a bit?

g: *muffled* d-do i really have much of a choice?

i chuckle slightly as i let george go from the hug,him wiping his tears.

s: i'm gonna get you some bandages and get karl,then i'll come back okay?

george nods,and as i leave the house,i sigh,and i get in my car and i drive off to do what i said.

~george's P.O.V~

as Sapnap leaves,i look down at my arms after i roll up the sleeves and the thought of doing more consumes me and before i knew it,i was sitting on the cold kitchen floor,behind the counter and a blade on my hand,blood on my arms..

(a visualisation of what the kitchen is like 😗✌️)

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(a visualisation of what the kitchen is like 😗✌️)

~when Sapnap arrived with karl and bandages~ (Sapnap's P.O.V)

s: george! we're here!

when i don't hear a response,i look around the kitchen and karl checks the living room,and when i get to the kitchen,i see george on the floor,asleep but sleeves up and cuts still bleeding slightly,and as i dont want karl to worry more,i roll down his sleeves and say i found george,and karl comes over,and looks confused.

s: wanna help bring him to the sofa?

karl says yeah,so he helps me carry george to the sofa(even though george isn't heavy) and karl says he's gonna go to the bathroom,so i take this time to roll george's sleeves back up without trying to wake him,and i put on the bandages ,and then as i roll his sleeves down again,george wakes up and karl comes downstairs, george looking worried.

s: you alright george?

k: oh he's awake!

george smiles as he sits up,looking a bit dizzy.

g: h-hey karl

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