Low lows, High highs

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~Chapter 60~
Low lows, High highs

Chases POV:
Oh my fuck. When she gets back I swear I am sending her to get help.
Can't she just tell me where she's going?? It's not that hard. I honestly don't care unless it's something that will kill her. For gods sake. Why is it so hard to tell the truth.
Does she not even remember everything we've both sacrificed to be in this relationship? Why is she trying to break us apart.
Just why.

Uhhh.

I walked to the cabinet and when I opened the cabinet the medications were gone.

What the fuck.

I looked in every single cabinet and they were not there

Where are they??
What the hell?? Did she take them and put them somewhere else? Why would she do that.

I searched the counter and nothing

Maybe she moved them to her medicine cabinet. I sprinted to the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet to find nothing.

Where they hell are the pills?

I closed it to see a glimpse of the orange prescription bottles in the garbage

Oh there they are

I picked up one and there was nothing in it.

No.

I picked them all up and there was nothing in any of them.

No no no.

Where did the medications go?!
I need them?!

I looked beside the garbage can at the opened toilet seat

No.
She wouldn't.
Oh my god she did.

She dumped them.

Fuck. She's off her medications again. That's why she's acting weird. If I have to I will force feed them to her.

She is never okay without her medication. Never okay. She's a different person without them. It gets messy.

I'm gonna drop by the doctors office later today...
Charli needs her medication. She cant go without it.


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Once I arrived at the doctors office, I had a consult with doctor jones to get Charli something new medication.

Dr.Jones: "hey Chase. How are you and Charli doing"

Um.

Chase: "we are... getting through it."

No we are not. Everything's falling apart. Everything is ruined.

Chase: "ok we're not?! At all. She's gone completely pshyco?? She's never home. She threw out all  of her medications and she has these completely terrible mood swings. I'm sending her to psych."

She winced

Dr.Jones: "okay so not sounding good. Has she hurt herself or anyone else?"

I shook my head

But she will. I know it.

Dr.Jones: "okay well why do you want to send her to the psych ward?"
Chase: "because- she's- she's different. And I'm scared she will commit."

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