After my little sharaid in the car I decided it's time to head home, the stranger still in my my mind. I quickly get out the car soon as I'm in the drive way, opening the door and tossing my belongings from the store on the counter.
I go upstairs and soon as I'm in my room I toss myself on my bed landing on my face. My phone buzzes, as I check it I see it's from one of my best friend's. "Hey dude can you come over ASAP EMERGENCY". Welp looks like an much needed nap is out the window. I try calling him for clarification yet he doesn't reply.
I rush downstairs grabbing my keys on the way and out the door i go. I rush outside the door opening my car door. I wonder what's so important. If this is not in fact an emergency and he's making me come over for nothing. I. Drian, vicen carthre will happily murder him.
His mansion is only a few blocks away so it doesn't takes me long to get there. While hopping out the car and opening the door with the key from under a piece of wood outside I call out to him. -No response, no one else is here it also seemed. I grab a knife from his kitchen and head right up to his room.
While mentally preparing myself I burst open the door I see no one. I head to the bathroom with an heavy heart fearing for the worst. What I seen could not have prepared me for my own two eyes to see.
There I seen my best f*cking friend unconscious in the bath tub head below water pills scattered. "F*ck F**k F**k F**k" I whisper on repeat automatically rushing to him. He's completely naked but I have no time to worry about that. I pick up and cradle my day 1, tears threatening to fall. No check pulse. But I don't know how to do that. Call police, they won't make it in time from where we are they are far away. Mouth to mouth? I don't f**king know!
Pills oh sh*t yeah I think I know what to do. I gently get hold of his body in which I hear soft breathing. YES this is good. I go back and forth from leaning down and giving. Cpr and sticking my finger down his throat hoping for him to throw the pills up.
In a moment he throws up, coughing heavily and later spitting up water. Gasping for air. Good good good No great actually. I silently cry as he falls limp. I then carry "Trivian" to his messed up room in which I haven't noticed before everything's knocked down. I gently lies him on the bed covering him up in a towel in which I receive an weak smile in return.
I then cover him up and head downstairs. "no please stay" I turn as I see tears forming. "Hey I'm going nowhere alright I'm finna go fix us something to eat, just lay there" I reassure giving him an head pat whilst continuing downstairs.
While I'm downstairs I feel someone watching me. I turn around I see something hiding behind the wall, red hair giving away who it is. "Trivian" I love you but your hiding skills are sh*t. "Oh? Finally confessing your love to me, you're a little late but I, DO". He weakenly whispers hand on chin. "You wish i***t" I remark. At least It's good to see he still has his odd sense of humor. "Anyway your pose sucks now sit". I watch as he slowly etched towards the counter table just behind me.
I silently cooks us some soup, and when finish I places it on the counter in front of him. I take my seat in front of Trivian because I won't let this pass. I quickly wipe the tears slowly forming. I'll wait till after he's done eating. I watch as he starts eating and follow after him. "Thank you babs I really do appreciate you" he says and starts to sniffle.
Well looks like this conversation starts now. I set aside my food and takes an deep breath. Welp here goes.