ok so you've been friends with him for a while and you didn't have any worries or problems while you were around him.for a few weeks you relise he has been acting strange but didn't rlly mind bc it was just little stuff but then he comes up to you with his arms behind his back and looks a little shaken asking is you have a napkin or anything the drys stuff wwyd?

Oh for ppl who don't know his name is collin

Collin:u-uh i spilled something in my room a-and i needed to clean it up..*awkward smile*

-he reaches out for the paper towels and you see blood leaking trough his jacket sleeve-

Collin:m-mhm

Collin:.....t-thanks -he reaches his hands out to get the tissues really fast giving you a quick second to see that there is blood leaking through his sleeve and he puts his arms behind his back again-

Collin:i-i should get going now..

collin:c-can i get it?

Collin:t-thanks....

Collin:I...uh actually need you're help

collin:Do you promise not to tell ANYONE about this?

-he takes his arms from behind his back and you see blood leaking through his sleeves-

Collin:n-no you don't understand i-i need help b-bandaging them u-up -he rolls down his sleeves and you see cuts all over his arm and wrist-

Collin:n-nothing...i-i just spilled something i-in my room..

Collin:o-oh....uhhh...soda.