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***WARNING: NEEDLES***
IT WAS A QUIET night as the sound of crickets chirping was loud, a male with a slender build and long loose wavy hair lays on the ground, bleeding from his back as something felt like it was pierced there. He could nearly feel his lower body when he opened his eyes, when the male fully opens his eyes, he could see his leg was bent in a real bad shape— all that hard work he had put into singing and now he was dealing with a broken leg? who else was even in the car with him..?
Turning to glance at the person who was driving the car, his eyes landed on Trent. "Hey!" The male shouts, trent who lays lifeless in the car doesn't respond, his eyes glazed over.
"HEY!" Nash screams again, his bangs falling over one side of his face. "I'm talking to you, get up! my fucking leg is broken-- call an ambulance!"
He then gets up from his spot and groans in pain, feeling the bone in his leg slightly sticking out. he shakes his head, ignoring the pain as he limps over to a dead trent.
"Trent..?" Nash whispers, kneeling down to see if he was breathing. when he wasn't, nash's eyes widened in shock, "No, no, no.." he whispers.
He then pulls his phone from his pocket, with shaky hands he starts texting your number.
NASH help
YOU huh? what's wrong? u said you'd be home by 8
NASH I know
Nash doesn't know how to tell you he went out to use some drugs, got in an argument with trent and then the crash..what would he say then?
NASH some bad shit just happened don't know what to do
YOU bad shit? what bad shit
NASH my leg is broken, trent is dead, I can't see out my left eye and it hurts Help me
YOU oh god let me track ur location
NASH ok be quick
Nash looks over at trent's dead body lied in the car, and he threw up on the street, his eyes glazed over with tears as he could barely breathe. He leans against a tree for support.
NASH what's taking so long? I thought u were tracking my location
YOU let me in nash
NASH huh wdym let u in?
YOU let me in
NASH the fuck are u talkin about this is not the time to play
YOU there's always a time to play
NASH ok seriously (y/n) stop messing around trent is dead n I'm bleeding out here SEND SOME FUCKING HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!! HIS BODY IS DECAYING WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR ISSUE
YOU you drug addict freak there's nothing wrong with me It's what's wrong with you
NASH I didn't mean to say that I just need help quick I don't wanna die
YOU maybe you should die bitch
NASH what? (y/n) take that back shit I CANT WORRY ABOUT THIS NOW I NEED HELP HELP ME
Nash hands were shaky as he watched the screen, tears slipping down his eyes as the pain in his back worsened, blood seeping from his mouth.
YOU smile for me nash
NASH please (y/n) I love you why are u doing this?
YOU I love impersonating her what a wonderful girl
NASH who is this be honest stop fucking with me
YOU I'm no who I'm no it I'm you, them, her everything I will put you out your misery
NASH give my girlfriend her phone back
YOU let me in
NASH no no no leave me alone please stop
YOU let me in let me in let me in let me in let me in let. me. in.
NASH stop stop stop stop STOP
YOU tell trent to smile
NASH you sick fuck trent is dead
YOU no? he's smiling, just look up :)
Nash looks up from his screen slowly, he was met with wide eyes staring back at him, a smile on trent's face as his jaw was dislocated and hanging. Nash felt a tear fall down his eye as the blood from his mouth got onto his shirt.
That's when trent stabs himself in the eye using needles, the blood spurts onto nash's face which causes him to flinch.
After a minute or so, trent falls down in front of him.
