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Word Count: 1982 Song: Still Life - Sitcom
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- death - drug withdrawals
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I sat on the floor with my knees to my chest, my chin resting on top of my knees as Sanzu continued to try and beat down the walls, windows and doors. If I didn't know any better I'd think he just really didn't want to spend time with me but I know the real reason— withdrawals.
He was going insane without his pills but—so was I.
I've been doing drugs secretly, small doses nothing insane but still. If my conclusion is correct what Rindou is trying to do is purge us completely.
Forced rehab.
I hummed a tune in my head over and over again as I rocked back and forth. I felt like I was going to die, my heart was racing and I couldn't sit still. I needed water but talking or moving was too much for me.
Sanzu was mid tantrum when he glanced over at me, that's when it clicked in his head. He walked over and sat in front of me.
Tapping my forehead with his pointer finger over and over. "I knew you were just as fucked up as I am" He taunted. He started to laugh but soon stopped when I didn't respond.
It hit him how bad this really was for me, he put his hand against my forehead. I burned the back of his hand with how hot my body temperature was.
"Dude you need to get in the shower" He said panicking. "Like right now you need a cold shower"
I just shook my head no.
There was no arguing with him, as he picked me up I felt sharp pains through my body and blood rushing to my head. It felt like I was on fire until the freezing cold water hit my skin.
He sat me between his legs and let me rest my head on his chest while we laid in the shower fully clothed.
"Haru" I whispered.
"I'm here"
"Haru... I- I really want McDonald's"
He let out a small laugh of relief that I was okay. "When we get out of here I'll get you whatever you want" He said to me.
