Uriel: I feel like I’m a terrible boyfriend.... I feel like I’m the reason you get upset..

..I can’t.. I won’t.. I figure it out my own.. thanks but no thanks..

Uriel: ... I just hate myself.. ok..?

... What if my family finds out..? I just can’t...

Uriel: ... it’s not important.

What am I going to say..? I.. I won’t call it.

I’m not going to call it.. I’m to scared..

Uriel: .... I... I’m sorry...

I’m not going to call it.

You can’t make me call it.

Uriel: oh..

No.

Uriel: !? *hugs him back* Axel..I.. what happened..?

I’m not gonna call that number.. I’ll get over I put myself..

Nurse: *sighs* yes, he is... We need you to watch over hi. So he doesn’t get hurt anymore.. alright?
Uriel: *walks out of the surgery room* ?

Why..?

Nurse: he is actually very lucky to still be alive.. there was a lot of blood missing..

Nurse: he is barley alive.. do you know what happened..?

Nurse: *comes out if the surgery room* ..

Take him to the hospital?))