(A/N- Thx u RandomDancinMerome and ThatMCWriter for your fabulous ideas and everyone's votes :3)

Mitch's POV:

"Jerome........is it okay, you know, to sleep here with Louise here also"I questioned.

He raised an eye brow and sighed.

"Why wouldn't it be".

I shrugged. I went to grab the door knob but before I could, Jerome grabbed my wrist. I look at him confused.

"Mitch, are you cutting because of Louise. Do you love her".

My eyes widen and I shake my head.

"Nononononono, no offense but Louise ain't really my type".

'As in not a guy'I thought.

He sighed in relief and opened the door. Louise was sitting on the couch, twiddling her thumbs until she saw Jerome.

"Oh my Notch I was so worried".

She jumped up and gave Jerome a hug.

I smiled lightly and started going to the stairs until, "Mitch? Where are you going".

He looked at me sharply. As if he knew what I was doing.

"Im not doing what you think im doing. Im just going to bed".

He nodded ,but pried Louise off himself.

"Do you wanna watch a movie with us"he asked.

I shook my head and continue walking upstairs, but I continue walking. Past the bedroom door and into the bathroom. Going in, shutting the door, and locking it. Already going straight for the cabinet. I grab the blade and sit on the edge of the tub and pulled up my hoodies sleeve. I drag the blade across my wrist constantly. Making blood show through and fall of the tiled floor. I had five cuts on my wrist. I sigh and stand, putting the blade away and cleaning up wrist and the bloody floor. Once I clean the floor and throw the toliet paper away I go to the door, unlock it and open it. My eyes widen.

"Didn't you just say that you were going to bed".

I look down sadly.

"Mitch, please for the love of Notch, TELL ME WHY YOU DO THIS"he yelled.

My eyes glossen and I shake my head. He sighed and rubbed his temples with the palms of his his. His eyes gloss lightly themselves.

"Mitch........I just want to help you, but I don't think you trust me enough to tell me".

"Nononononono, that's n-".

"Thats not it. That's always your answer"he spat.

My eyes narrow and I start walking down the stairs. He follows behind me.

"Whe're going"he asked nervously.

"Im going back to the bridge".

Before he could answer I shut the door on him and started running. I heard the door open and look to see Jerome running me now. He made it, since he's faster, and tackled me. He turned me on my back and held my wrists to concrete.

"LET ME GO"I yelled.

I hear footsteps and look. Ty and Adam? Jerome must've called them. I continued to struggle with him and then Adam grabbed my wrists. Making me stand up and he holds them behind my back. My wrists were burning from Adam gripping them so tightly. So hard that they started bleeding. Making me worry. Adam sighed when the blood stained his hands and stuck in the creases of his fingers. He was stronger out of the four of us so there was no use to struggling, so I just stop.

"Jerome? What happened this time"Ty mumbled.

He shook his head. I had tears streaming down my cheeks and Adam had a little bit of blood on him.

"Mitch, do you wanna spend the night. To calm down"Adam said.

I nod. He grabbed my not cut up wrist and had a death grip on it, so I don't go running. We started walking and I look behind me. I see Jerome walking home himself.

"I love you"I whispered.