Accidents Happen, chapter 3
"Well Remember the bar where the fight was?" asked Billie
"Umm, yeah, why?" wondered Tre
"Well, I want you to go there and get the security tapes for me."
"Sure thing, Buddy" laughed Tre as he walked out of the door.
Billie sighed and then wondered where Holly and Mike had gone. Then he realized that if Mike was that depressed, he might do something stupid, but Tre was out and he shouldn't walk so how could he keep an eye on him?
He phoned Holly but there was no answer. He went through his phone book until he found Mark's number, Mark being a close friend would help him, hopefully.
It rang about 3 times before he picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mark, It's Bill"
"Oh, hey, dude, how are you? I tried to get to the hospital to see you but the car died on me again."
Billie laughed "So, what happened anyway?" asked Mark
Billie explained everything that had happened.
"So, do you want me to keep an eye on Mike for you then dude?" asked Mark
"Yeah please, but make sure he doesn't notice, okay?"
"Sure thing, Billie, Bye!"
"Yeah Bye" replied Billie hanging up.
***With Mark***
I placed my phone back in my pocket. Then I thought, well now to find Mike! I set off. I found him by the beach. Sitting on a big stone, throwing pebbles into the ocean. I stayed back so he didn't see or hear me. I noticed he was crying silently. I felt sorry for him, and Billie, Tre and everyone else wrapped up in this mess.
He stayed at the beach for about another half and hour and then he left. He walked down and to his house. I followed him, on Billie's orders. I saw him go into his house. I went where I could see him but he couldn't see me.
Then he left the room but I couldn't see where he went after that, but I didn't worry because a couple of seconds later he returned. What did make me worry was the razor in his hands. I got out of my hiding place as I watched him glide the razor over his wrist, slitting it wide open. He let out a slight whimper.
I got to his front door to find it was locked, I hammered on the door and then on the window. Then I remembered the front door key is always hidden under... Damn what was it? I looked under everything for about 10 minutes when I found it under a brick. I rammed it into the hole and turned it.
Then I legged it into the front room to find Mike passed out in a puddle of blood. I pulled out my mobile and phoned for the paramedics. Then I phoned Billie, I was choking up looking at Mike with his wrists wide open and the blood surrounding my feet.
***A while back with Billie***
I sighed and looked around bored, then I saw the TV, I turned it on and started watching cartoons. Before I knew it Tre was back with the tapes.
We pushed the one we needed into the video and waited. Then we both watched and listened to everything. Fuck I was being suck an ass. Oh my God I didn't say that? I was stunned. When it was over I looked at Tre and he looked at me.
Tre broke the silence "umm No offence Bill, but if I was Mike, I would have done the same."
"I... I... I know... But I don't remember saying that?"
"Yeah that would be the status of drunken Bill."
"Shit, so now Mike's in severe depression, almost suicidal and suffering, all cause I was being a jerk... Jeeze" I sighed
"Hey, wait is anyone looking after Mike?" asked Tre
"Yeah, I asked Mark."
Just then the phone went off. I picked it up,
"Yello?"
"B... B... Billie"
"Shit what is it Mark?" as I said this Tre spun round and put the phone on loud speaker
"It... It... It's Mike, come to his house now!"
"What the hell is wrong Mark?"
"Just come now!" and with that he hung up
With Mike being in trouble, I managed to use my strength to walk, well run. We ran to Tre's car and then we both got in. We then saw the traffic on the highway so decided to take the shortcut that not many people know about. We zoomed in the direction of Mike's house and within a flash we were there. We saw the door was open and so ran in.
And then that sight that hit me, it made me feel sick...
"Umm, yeah, why?" wondered Tre
"Well, I want you to go there and get the security tapes for me."
"Sure thing, Buddy" laughed Tre as he walked out of the door.
Billie sighed and then wondered where Holly and Mike had gone. Then he realized that if Mike was that depressed, he might do something stupid, but Tre was out and he shouldn't walk so how could he keep an eye on him?
He phoned Holly but there was no answer. He went through his phone book until he found Mark's number, Mark being a close friend would help him, hopefully.
It rang about 3 times before he picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mark, It's Bill"
"Oh, hey, dude, how are you? I tried to get to the hospital to see you but the car died on me again."
Billie laughed "So, what happened anyway?" asked Mark
Billie explained everything that had happened.
"So, do you want me to keep an eye on Mike for you then dude?" asked Mark
"Yeah please, but make sure he doesn't notice, okay?"
"Sure thing, Billie, Bye!"
"Yeah Bye" replied Billie hanging up.
***With Mark***
I placed my phone back in my pocket. Then I thought, well now to find Mike! I set off. I found him by the beach. Sitting on a big stone, throwing pebbles into the ocean. I stayed back so he didn't see or hear me. I noticed he was crying silently. I felt sorry for him, and Billie, Tre and everyone else wrapped up in this mess.
He stayed at the beach for about another half and hour and then he left. He walked down and to his house. I followed him, on Billie's orders. I saw him go into his house. I went where I could see him but he couldn't see me.
Then he left the room but I couldn't see where he went after that, but I didn't worry because a couple of seconds later he returned. What did make me worry was the razor in his hands. I got out of my hiding place as I watched him glide the razor over his wrist, slitting it wide open. He let out a slight whimper.
I got to his front door to find it was locked, I hammered on the door and then on the window. Then I remembered the front door key is always hidden under... Damn what was it? I looked under everything for about 10 minutes when I found it under a brick. I rammed it into the hole and turned it.
Then I legged it into the front room to find Mike passed out in a puddle of blood. I pulled out my mobile and phoned for the paramedics. Then I phoned Billie, I was choking up looking at Mike with his wrists wide open and the blood surrounding my feet.
***A while back with Billie***
I sighed and looked around bored, then I saw the TV, I turned it on and started watching cartoons. Before I knew it Tre was back with the tapes.
We pushed the one we needed into the video and waited. Then we both watched and listened to everything. Fuck I was being suck an ass. Oh my God I didn't say that? I was stunned. When it was over I looked at Tre and he looked at me.
Tre broke the silence "umm No offence Bill, but if I was Mike, I would have done the same."
"I... I... I know... But I don't remember saying that?"
"Yeah that would be the status of drunken Bill."
"Shit, so now Mike's in severe depression, almost suicidal and suffering, all cause I was being a jerk... Jeeze" I sighed
"Hey, wait is anyone looking after Mike?" asked Tre
"Yeah, I asked Mark."
Just then the phone went off. I picked it up,
"Yello?"
"B... B... Billie"
"Shit what is it Mark?" as I said this Tre spun round and put the phone on loud speaker
"It... It... It's Mike, come to his house now!"
"What the hell is wrong Mark?"
"Just come now!" and with that he hung up
With Mike being in trouble, I managed to use my strength to walk, well run. We ran to Tre's car and then we both got in. We then saw the traffic on the highway so decided to take the shortcut that not many people know about. We zoomed in the direction of Mike's house and within a flash we were there. We saw the door was open and so ran in.
And then that sight that hit me, it made me feel sick...
