Chapter Seven

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Idea from - HannahBigFeet
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Michael's pov:
I tried another way to kill myself, I bought drugs from a drug dealer who came into the house late at night. I took a jug full of water and started downing pills and water down me.
I'd finished about two boxes. Then someone grabbed my wrists. I started to sweat alot as my heart started to race. I don't know what was happening, I fell to the ground. Noah.
"You idiot." He says as he scanned the empty boxes and pills
I threw up, barely missing Noah's legs, there was blood. A whole lot of blood. I looked up at Noah with teary eyes, he picked me up, gently rubbing my back. He was talking to someone, i couldn't tell who. I blacked out.

I was okay, I needed full time supervision though which was Noah's new job, I wasn't allowed out my bed unless I needed to go to the toilet or if Noah would shower me. I was constant in throwing up and was mostly either asleep or throwing up. Noah layed and stayed with me so I had some company, I had a bunch of questions to ask him but I was too weak to. I opened my arms out and he joined me in bed, holding me close and rubbing my back.

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