Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆Johnnie On Shrooms?!☆

[ TW: suicidal thoughts, action?? involves heavy drugs, such as psychedelic shr00ms, and Johnnie has a bad trip. If u are uncomfortable, skip.<3 ]

Jake walks into the house, oddly seeing Johnnie laying straight on the floor on his back. His pupils are blown out as he is just staring at the ceiling.

Jake walks over to him. "Johnnie, are you okay?" The punk asks, noticing the odd putting behavior.

Johnnie groans a bit. Carrington rushed over. "He's been like this, for like the last ten minutes. I don't know what's going on."

Jake kneels down and checks his pulse. "He's alive, but his pulse is slow... He's probably in a drug-induced trance." Jake checks his eyes.

Johnnies pupils are enlarged, almost popping out even. His emo fringe was a mess, and he looked a little sweaty.

Jake shakes his shoulders, trying to get him to snap out of it. "Johnnie, can you hear me?"

Carrington spoke up, "don't shake him, he doesn't look too good."

"I'm just trying to get him to wake up..." Jake tries to snap his fingers in front of Johnnie's face.

Johnnie gasps, as he sits up. Blinking rapidly for a brief moment before looking at Jake.

Jake sighs with relief. "You scared me, man. I thought you were going to die on me. " Jake helps him stand up. " Are you okay?"

Johnnie's forehead was slicked with sweat. "Is it hot in here?" he mutters. Carrington stared at Johnnie. "no...? oh my God, you're sweating dude. what the hell did you do?!"

Jake notices the sweat on his forehead. "You're sweating a lot... Did you take something?"

"Uhhhhmmm.." Johnnie says as his tattooed arms had chills on them, yet he was sweating at the same time. "maybe....?" he lets out a nervous chuckle.

Jake raises an eyebrow. "What did you take?" He asks, serious.

Carrington felt worried for his emo friend. "Yeah, dude. what did you take?" he asks.

Johnnie bit his lip ring. His pupils are dilated as he is looking across the room, not responding to Carrington or Jake for a moment.

"Are yo-you gonna be mad at me if I tell you what.. what it is?" Johnnie stammers a bit.

Jake and Carrington have no idea what drug Johnnie is on currently.
Jake sighs. " Just tell me what it is. It's better to be honest with me."

Johnnie slowly turns his head to look at Jake. he was so sweaty, and just looking around at this point. He couldn't keep eye contact.

Carrington spoke up, "Hey c'mon dude. what is it? look over here at us." he says softly, concerned.

Johnnie let's out a yelp as he points at nothing on the wall. "What the fuck is that..?! oh what the..." Johnnie is now hallucinating.

Jake looks in the direction that Johnnie is pointing, but sees nothing. "What's there? There's nothing there, Johnnie."

Carrington clears his throat and gave Jake a look. "he's obviously high as fuck right now on something."

Jake nods. "He's hallucinating.."

"Ok, if I tell you.. you won't be mad?" Johnnie repeats the question, staring at the wall in a psychedelic daze.

Jake sighs. "I won't be mad. I just want to make sure you're safe." "I don't feel safe, right now. there's fuckin monsters over there." Johnnie points at the corner of the room, hallucinating.