CARLOS POV.
I slid my back against the wall while crying.
"W-W-Why D-D-Did H-H-He D-D-Do T-T-This?" I cried.
James walked in and looked at me slightly.
"Was it logan?" James asked "That cunt"
I got up and walked into my and logans bedroom , But im gonna kick him out of the room.
Tears rolling down my face. I walked into the Privert bathroom and looked around.
"FUCK! No Knifes" I mumbled
I unlocked the bedroom door and ran into the front room, then into the kitchen and graped a knife out of the knife draw, I then walked fast into my bedroom and locked the door. I roalled my sleeve up "Stupid logan thinks he can hurt me" I sighed and dragged the knife across my arm "I'm just a fucking faggot" I wined.
I wimperd again as the blade hit my wrists. I slowly closed my eyes, I slowly stopped breathing.
LOGANS POV
I rushed into the room. "CARLOS" I screamed out.
I looked around and bannged on the bedroom door. There was nothing. I Got my phone out of my pocket and called 911.
"Hello, 911 here how may we assist you?" The woman asked
"M-M-My boyfriend is locked in our bedroom and he wont awnser the door." I cried out.
"OMG, we will have somebody over in a few moments." The woman said as i hung up.
Oh carlos baby please be okay
The Doctors and Nurses rushed in and they opend the bedroom door.
"Oh dear. this boy has lost too much blood" The docotor said.
I looked around.
We ended up in the hospital with carlos on life support. As the heart rate slowed down...
"NO DON'T DIE!" I cried out.
A/N: AINT I KIND, i wrote this but it made me cry :O Idk what to do i need some people to be it though so DM Me :3
Logan: IS CARLOS GONNA BE OK?
Me: Go away this is my time to shine
Logan: WHATEVER -Walks off-