"I'm right here" Fun Ghoul stood at the door with bandages and bottles. "You're not alone Y/N"
I stared at him in disbelief and he smiled sadly.
"I'm not a medic, I'm a mechanic but I'll fix this"
He got me onto the bed and disinfected the cuts, it hurt quite a lot.
I was sobbing my eyes out as he bandaged me up.
"I'm just a BLI bastard" I whispered. "I should just-"
"No, I don't want you to do that" he said. "I may be crazy but I don't want you to hurt yourself"
He looked me in the eye. "You, Y/N, are a lost killjoy. And we killjoys stick together"
Tears flooded my eyes again and I continued crying.
Fun Ghoul got everything patched up and just sat with me on the bed.
His hands were slightly bloody and he tried to wipe them clean but it didn't work.
"Are you okay now?" He asked.
I stayed quiet and he hummed.
"You don't need to talk about it but I'm right here if you need me"
He nudged my shoulder and smiled.
I looked down and stared at my thighs.
"Hey, try not to focus on them, look at me" he cupped my face. "You're okay"
I felt a tear escape my eye and he wiped it away.
"I'm sorry" I whispered.
"Why?"
"I did this to myself, I took the pills, I had the blade"
"Y/N, no" Fun Ghoul, hugged me. "It's not your fault"
He held me in his arms and I started sobbing again.
Fun Ghoul's POV:
Party and Jet walked past us but both of them came back and stared at us.
"Ghoul-" Party started but Jet stopped him, shaking his head.
"What happened to him?" He asked softly.
I sighed, showing them the blade.
Party's eyes widened and Jet's expression saddened.
He walked over to the bed and sat down. "Y/N? Are you okay?"
Y/N nodded slightly.
Party just stood in shock at the door and stared at the bandages on Y/N's thighs.
"You're one of us now, we'll take care of you" Jet said, placing a hand on Y/N's shoulder.
"We won't let BLI get to you again, no one will hurt you" I whispered. "Everything is okay"
"Thank good we kidnapped you" Party managed to get out. "Or else you might've been- oh god"
He had tears in his eyes and Jet motioned him to come over
He sat down and hugged Y/N. "Welcome home killjoy"