The Hardest Part of This Is Leaving You

Frank's POV

Raven and I continued to make out her pushing me against the wall. I grabbed her by her wrists pushing her back onto her bed straddling her and holding her hand tightly above her head. I pulled away from her kiss and smelled her breath.It smelled like hard whiskey and vodka. I knew she was drunk.
"Why'dyoustopFrankie" she slurred.
'"Youre drunk Raven" I replied still straddling her and holding her wrists down.
"No'mnot" she mumbled. I pulled my hand set from her wrists to find both my hands and her wrists to be covered with blood. I stared at her horrified but she was unfazed.
"R...Raven did you" I stuttered not finishing just making a slashing motion across my wrist.
"Can't remember.... " she stopped trying to concentrate "Iloveyousomuch" she muttered trying to kiss me and me dodging her.
"Come here" I sighed pulling her towards the bathroom. I sat her down on the toilet, despite her falling literally all over herself. Her eyes were heavylidded as I cleaned her wrists of the blood finding to my horror multiple fresh cuts on her arms.
"ImgonnathrowupFrankiiiieeee" She whined as I finished. I moved out of her way as she began vomiting into the toilet. Seeing her like this hurt and I knew I should tell someone but but what if I did? Would she get proper care for her cancer in a Mental Ward? Or in Rehab based on how much she was vomiting now all stomach acid as she'd been eating little. I didn't know and I didn't know if I or anyone could make any ofthis better.

Notes

*hides* I'm sorry I should have never been given a keyboard or at least gotten a a plot twist limit but thanks for reading hope you enjoyed this bit of character development and you'll read the next chapter also yay 6000 reads please comment and subscribe