Just then Buck began to realize just how hungry he really was he attempted to plug in the microwave but for some reason it wasn't working no matter what he did. 'God I'm so hungry...' He thought his stomach was, an empty box of crackers. "Dammit" He muttered under his breath he was really starting to get hungry and he knew that upstairs at the firehouse bobby had made some food so there was more than likely some kind of leftovers. He thought about going to the firehouse to sneak some food but then he remembered just how angry Bobby would be so he made his way into his apartment and then he opened the cabinet looking for something he can make into a meal.

The first thing he saw was some veggies and he realized he could probably cut some up and make a sort of vegetable salad even though he didn't really like vegetables but at this moment he didn't really have any other options. He sighed heavily and took out the vegetables and the cutting board along with some of the knives. He began to cut some of the vegetables but, his focus wasn't great because of the exhaustion from all of the work in the firehouse. His eyes started to shut while he was cutting! Suddenly the knife sliced right across his wrist. "OWW FUCK!" He yelled out in pain he quickly started rushing to get a towel because he knew that he's on blood thinners so he's going to lose blood 10x faster than a normal person. He reached in his pocket his fingers shaking a lot as he began to feel the blood loss kicking in. He flipped through this contacts and saw one name he desperately wanted to call to help him the name was...

Eddie Diaz he saw the contact and immediately pressed dial.."Pick Up Pick Up.." He mumbled praying silently that Eddie would pick up. And to his surprise he did. "What the hell do you want Buckley!?" Eddie yelled into the phone. "E-Eddie lis-" He stuttered before getting interrupted. "Yeah Yeah you're sorry I know but that won't do anything!!" He kept on yelling and Buck was just praying that he would just listen to him just for a little. He looked down at the towel he had been using to apply pressure to his wound and he realized it was drenched in hot red blood..."Edd-Eddie I-I need hel-help please.." He slurred before he fell to the ground. Eddies voice immediately changed tone and he sounded concerned. "Buck what is it what happened are you okay are you at your appartement." Eddie was panicking he was already in his car on the way to bucks apartment. "I-I cut m-my wri-wrist b-by accident.." He slurred black spots entering his vision. "DAMMIT!! Buck I need you to stay awake!" Eddie told him in a hurry but it was too late Buck had already fell unconscious...