1 Chapter 1:Arthur

*BANG*

The bathroom door quickly opens and slams on the wall. Standing at the doorway, covering his mouth with tears rolling down his cheeks, was Arthur, as he sees his wife of 10 years in front of him in a large pile of blood. Her face was drained of all color, closed eyes and a stain of dry tears on her cheeks. On both of her wrists were deep, vertical cuts, as well as traces of light, horizontal scars from previous cuts.

Arthur rushes to his wife, holding her in his arms as he desperately yells for her to wake up as he shakes her body. He fumbles for his phone and calls 911. As he waits for an ambulance, Arthur tries to do anything he can to stop the bleeding, by putting on towels and heavily pressing the towels down, in hopes to slow the bleeding.

Deep in his consciousness, he knows that Azazel has bled way too much and that she is almost dead, but he couldn't accept that. He wanted this all to be one big nightmare, that when he wakes up he sees the love of his life alive and well, sleeping by his side. But he knew it wasn't, it was too realistic to be a dream, to be a nightmare.

Arthur sobs as Azazel is taken from his arms and is put on a gurney. He holds her hand and gets into the ambulance along with the paramedics. Inside the ambulance, Azazel had lost too much blood already, so she started going into Hypovolemic Shock.

"W....W...WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" Arthur says as yells at the paramedics.

"Shit, she's in shock!" Yells one of the paramedics to the others.

"Cover her with the space blanket, hook her to IV fluids, and put pressure on her cuts!""QUICKLY!"

The paramedics sense of urgency in their tone made Arthur even more stressed out.

Arthur starts crying even more, holding onto his wife hands and praying that she is going to be okay.

When they got to the hospital, the paramedics rushed Azazel as quick as they can to the emergency room. One paramedic stopped Arthur and told him that he has to wait outside for one of the doctors to give him updates on his wife's condition. So in the waiting room, he sat, waiting for someone to come in with good news about his wife, that she's okay.

Finally, a doctor slowly walked in, sadness in his eyes, and told him that they weren't able to save her, that his beloved wife died.

Hearing the devastating news, Arthur broke down in tears. He grabbed the doctor and shook his shoulders roughly. "YO...YOUR KIDDING RIGHT? SHE'S NOT DEAD RIGHT, YOUR JUST JOKING?" Arthur was waiting for the doctor to say "Just kidding, your wife is not dead, she's totally fine and she will be able to recover completely", but that sentence never came. The doctor just hung his head low.

"Ha...HA. This joke is funny, common doc, tell me that your joking" Arthur says as he is holding the doctors shoulders tightly. "Sir please calm dow-"

"NO I WILL NOT CALM DOWN, YOUR LYING, YO...YOUR ALL LYING", Arthur yells as the doctor becomes startled. He then started going on a rampage, flipping over chairs and tables as well as breaking glass.

"Security!" Yelled the doctor. Guards rushed in, trying to hold down Arthur as he is trying to punch and kick his way out of their grasps. Another doctor rushes in with a sedative and injects it into Arthur's neck.

He started losing the feeling of his limbs and eventually fell unconscious.