Depressed again?

Joel:

I looked around the bottom area of Dave's place yet didn't see anything so, I started up the stairs and got to Dave's room I knocked on the door to see if he is in there but I got no response, so I quickly check the other rooms but no sign of Dave, I walk back over to Dave's room, and slowly opened the door to see Dave laying there sleeping, and it looked like he was crying before he fell asleep then I look down at his bed and seen what looked to be blood stains and then I look over to his arms and see his are sleeves rolled up, and there is about 6 small cuts on each arm, and that makes me upset I wish I had come over here sooner and did not wait so long but I decided I am going to sit next to my friend as he lay there sleeping not knowing I'm here, but he looks sad and scared I wish I knew what was wrong, but I'm going to let him sleep it looks like he ready needs it right now

*time pass*

Dave:

So, I wake up and the first thing I expected to see my boring wall, but when I opened my eyes I see the that thing I thought I would see but there is Joel sitting on my bed next to me looking down at me "how did you get in here" I asked still waking up from my much needed sleep "the key you gave me remember?" I mentally slap myself "yeah I remember now, what are you doing here" I say as I am slowly siting myself up from laying in my bed.

Joel:

Well I thought when Dave asked me the question, "well I was worried I haven't heard from you for like 3 months I wasn't worried about it at first, but then it was longer, and I got worried, so, I decided I needed to come over here because I felt that if something was wrong I need to be here for you because you are my best friend and best friend take care of each other now I think I have something I need to ask you" "sure what is it" "well I noticed you where crying when I came in here and I noticed there were cuts on your arm can you tell me what is wrong" I said, trying to be there for my friend I  really care about him