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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:43 pm
Jeff couldn't take it anymore. He stumbled off the bed and made it to the bathroom, where he locked the door and started rumaging through the cabinets. He knew he had to have saved some of his razor blades somewhere. Maybe he could pull them out of the little plastic razor things.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:45 pm
Yakov stalked out of the closet and growled at the empty bed he found. "Jeff!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:47 pm
Jeff found the pack of plastic razors he used for his face. He jumped at Yakovs voice but his only response was a muted sniffle. He grabbed the tweezers out of the their jar on the counter and started digging out the blade from the razor.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:50 pm
"Jeff, where did you go? I didn't mean it okay. I'm sorry." Yakov wandered out of the bedroom. "Jeff, I know you're upset and you've been through a lot and I shouldn't have yelled at you, but can we please just not do this right now. I promise to let you have all the time you need to be upset once we're out of here."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:52 pm
After a few minutes of finagling the razor he managed to free one of the blades. Jeff shook as he fumble with it. "I'm sorry..." he whispered before he dug the razor into his wrist.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:53 pm
"Jeff, please." Yakov noticed that the bathroom door was closed. He went over and knocked. "Jeff, are you in there?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:02 am
Jeff finished the cut in his other wrist before turning on the water. He plugged the sink and let the warm water fill it before submerging his wrists into it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:04 am
"Jeff...what are you doing? Jeff?" Yakov tried the handle but the door was locked. He called for Jeff a few more times and then smashed the door open.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:05 am
Jeff managed to look up at Yakov before passing out and falling to the floor from the blood loss.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:07 am
"Damnit." Yakov was on the floor in seconds wrapping towels around Jeff's wrist. "Why the hell did you have to pick now?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:08 am
Katrina rushed into the bathroom, "Yakov whats...Oh my god!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:10 am
Yakov growled. "He chose now to have a depressive episode. For some reason he thinks it helps to add more problems."
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:11 am
Katrina was on her knees in seconds. She grabbed up a few more towels and pressed them onto one of Jeffs wrists. "He's done this before? Isn't he supposed to be one of the alphas here?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:13 am
Yakov sighed. "Welcome to our special little family. He tends to fall apart whenever he fails at said alphaness."
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:16 am
Katrina nodded. "I can relate to that. But not the self mutilation and suicide attempts. So how are we going to get out of here with Jeff like this? I don't think he's going to wake up anytime soon with the blood loss plus the stress his body has been through the last few days. We are going to have to keep someone constantly watching him for when he does come to in case he tries this again..."
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