Sturniolo Triplets Sickfics + Oneshots

Drugged Pt 2.

'Matt, slow down.' Chris groans as Matt throws him in the car.
'I can't believe you'd do this to me Chris.' Matt yells, trying to hold back his tears.
The whole car ride home is awkward and silent, matt still absolutely fuming at Chris and Chris just trying not to throw up.
They arrive home and Matt grabs Chris by the arm and sits him on the couch with a trash can at his feet, just in case.

'Where are they, and what are they.' Matt says sternly at Chris.
'I'm not telling you.' Chris stares at Matt angrily.
'Fine. I'll find them myself.'

Matt storms down into Chris' room and goes through all of his draws and finds a box. He opens it and sees all of the pills inside, half empty bottles. Matt stifles a sob and runs upstairs.

'Christopher. Why.' Matt breaks down
'Matt, I'm not meaning to hurt you.' Chris stutters seeing the distress his brother is in.
'I'm doing it because....because...I don't want to be here anymore.' Chris begins to cry too.
'What?' Matt sobs, 'is it something I did?'
'Omg no, no Matt. It's not your fault, never. I just, I'm fighting my demons and that's how I cope.'
'Im throwing them out and getting you therapy okay?' Matt sobs as he pours the pills down the trash chute.

Before Chris could stop him they were already gone.
'Fuck. I'm sorry.' Chris says.
'Yeah, you fucking should be. Never do that shit again.' Matt says sitting next to Chris and hugging him tight.
'I'll try.' Chris replies crying softly into Matt's shoulder.

Chris goes to rehab and therapy and learns better ways of coping rather than alcohol and drugs. He becomes entirely sober just like his brothers, who he loves so much.