My Patient...Or Maybe More Than That (Joey Jordison x Reader)

11. The Truth

TW: This chapter contains talk of sexual assault. Please read at your discretion. Stay safe loves <3

Joey's POV

I knew I wanted beer and I knew how to get it. I grabbed my phone and found Sid's contact.

Text Messages

Joey: Sid do you have any extra beer?

Sid: Yeah I just have a 12 pack though.

Joey: Can you bring it to my room?

Sid: I'm too lazy come to my room. The door is unlocked.

Joey: Headed that way.

I made my way to his room thinking if I should reconsider my decision but I just couldn't. I knew Sid has such a short memory he would forget about what happened in the car when I wanted to go to the liquor store. I opened the door to see Sid laying down in his bed.

"It's in the mini fridge" Sid said, "You okay man?"

"Yeah just want to celebrate a little since we played great at the show" I assured while I put a fake smile on my face. It hurt knowing I was lying to Sid right through my teeth. I grabbed the beer and waved goodbye to Sid. I quickly went back to my room opening the case up. I grabbed a beer and shotgunned it. It was the easiest way to get as much alcohol in me before throwing up. I did this 5 or so times in the span of the night.

I woke up the next morning feeling one of the worst hangovers I've ever had. I thought to drink more to cover the hangover up. Down 4 more cans go. I heard a knock on the door choosing to ignore it until the banging grew louder.

"Leave me alone" I groaned hastily.

"Please let me in Joey" Corey spoke softly, "I just wanna make sure you're alright."

"I don't want to talk to you Corey, in fact I don't want to talk to anyone" I yelled. That's when I heard the door slowly unlock. Fuck. Corey must've got a spare key from the lobby. He entered the room seeing the cans all around the room.

"Joey it smells like straight piss in here" He said as he covered his nose, "Joey come on you pissed on the table man." I look over to see that he was correct as I must've mistakenly thought the table for the toilet sometime during the night.

"I'll clean it up later" I said groggily.

"Where did you even get beer?" Corey asked, "Clown has the keys. Did you fucking walk?"

"Sid gave me the beer" I answered. Corey looked dumbfounded wondering why in the fuck would Sid give me beer. He walked off leaving the door open. I was too tired to go shut it but I knew he had an extra key there was no point. I heard faint yelling as I got another can from the case and started to drink it. Corey came back with Sid. He looked like he wanted to cry.

"See what you've done Sid. Why would you give him your fucking beer?" Corey shouted.

"He texted me last night saying he wanted it." Sid responded, "He said he wanted to celebrate because of the show."

"Sid do you not remember Y/N leaving him and the conversation we had with him in the car?" Corey asked. That's when it all clicked in his mind seeing the disaster I put myself through.

"I forgot Corey. I would've never given him beer if I remembered that" Sid apologized, "I just thought he wanted to party with Y/N."

"Oh my god Sid, I wanna beat your ass so bad" Corey snapped, "But I wanna beat your ass even more." He pointed to me as he was seemingly getting more and more frustrated.