Daddy Don't Let Go

07

Asher's POV
Two months later..

It's been two months since I met biological mother and I'm packing an overnight bag currently to go stay with her and my siblings for a few days while Dad and the rest of the band figure out the issues with the Euro-Asian tour.

"Got everything?" Dad asks and I smile up at him as I nod.

"Got your Epi-Pen too?" He asks and I nod, showing him. I'm severely allergic to Jalapenos and Green Chili peppers, which is kinda ironic as my stepdad is half Mexican.

"Got your Xanaflox, Dupinax, Mascine, Ludipine, Tramadol, Godipine, and Lucanix?" He asks and I nod.

"Yep. I even got the prescriptions for my refills in case I decide to stay longer than four days." I say and he nods as he hands me my card.

"Take it easy on the spending, you got a limit of $1,000, mister." He says and I smile as I hug him.

We get to the airport and I get out my flight ticket.

Kroeger, Asher H.
Age: 13
DOB: 1/11/99
COO: Canada
Flight: United Airlines 1224 to Atlanta International Airport.
Takeoff Time: 1:45pm CDT
Landing time: 4:15pm EDT
Gate: 5D

Dad walks me to Gate 5D and hugs me tight.

"If you feel uncomfortable and want to come home, call me and I'll be there to get you as soon as I can. I love you kiddo." He says as he hugs me before leaving to the international flights.

I get on the plane and sit in my seat against the window as I wait for it to get in the air.

I fall asleep on the ride to Atlanta, waking up when we touchdown.

I walk off the plane and get my suitcase from the baggage claim, before looking at my cell again.

Ma💜: We will be at the food court in the airport when you land! C U then!

I finally find the food court and see them all there and Christy, Maia, and Rian all run to me and hug me.

I hug them back as I hear my annoying monitor beep in stead beeps. Fucking Arrhythmia.

I unzip my medicine bag and find the Xanaflox. I walk to the vending machine and get a bottle of water so I can take it.

I take it and then see the disgusted look on my stepfather's face.

"Let's get home!" Mom says and we all head to their house in Senoia.

As I walk in, I'm in awe at houw big it is.

"This is your room." Mom says and I walk into the room and sit on the bed, which has blue and black sheets and comforter on it.

I decide to set up my at home heart monitor for night time and as I'm doing so, my stepdad, Ricardo, walks in.

"So, you're a druggie huh?" He asks, showing me the inside of my bag with all my Testosterone shots.

"Nope, that's all Testosterone. And the pills aren't addictive either, trust me, my dad's ex bandmate was hooked on pills and tried to get high on my Xanaflox and Dupinax, only to put his ass in the hospital for a week and a half with a severe heart murmur and severe tachycardia." I say as I take the bag and count the bottles of Testosterone and needles again.

He leaves the room and I decide to play on my cell for a while.

Soon, it's time for dinner and I walk downstairs to join everyone for dinner when I catch a whiff of spicy.

I feel my throat closing and groan as I drop to the ground, Mom and my siblings running to me as my stepdad keeps cooking.

"Epi-Pen!" I choke out as I close my eyes.