Opposite Wally sh comfort

You were in the bathroom, on the floor, too weak to move, a bloody knife in one hand, and your other was on the floor, blood dripping from your wrists onto the cold floor, the cold providing a numbing feeling to your wounds. You then hear your roommate, opposite Wally knocking on the door, saying

"Neighbor let me in! You've been in there for hours-"

he opens the door and sees you, his eyes widen in shock as he sees you. You felt like yelling at him but you felt too weak for that

"N-neighbor... {{User}} what the fuck are you doing?.."

He speaks, a little shakey