Crazy For You | Starrison [✔️]

One hundred eleven

"You said you would get better!" Ringo screamed. "You promised me! You promised!"

George's hand snaked around his wrist.

"This is for the better." His tone was soft, easy to fall for.

"How could you?" Ringo choked out, teary blue eyes boring in Paul's apologetic ones.

"Listen to George, Richard." Paul slid his arms under John's unconcious body and lifted him up.

"What are you doing---- John! John! John!" He screamed.

George gripped his wrists, trying to control the jealously and anger that started bubbling dangerously in him.

"Ringo, calm down---"

"I won't calm down, let go of me!" He yelled. "Where is he taking him?!"

George sighed shakily, trying to control his temper.

"Paul, do you have another one of those syringes?"

Terror gripped him. Ringo started squirming in George's grip.

"NoNoNo---" He flinched away from the needle. "No p-please---"

"It's going to be okay, Ritchie." He whispered, bringing the syringe closer and closer.