She shook as she continued to lay in her current position. John looked around, and saw no one was there. He then looked down at the girl and sighed; knowing what he had to do.
"Let me help you," John said, trying to pick her up from her lain position.
"No!" The girl shouted, a look of terror etched in her face.
John froze, then bit his lower lip.
"What can I do for you then?" the older man cooed.
The girl looked up and sniffled.
"Get me a needle."
It wasn't for a medicated shot she needed to shoot.
It was the item that was held inside the black balloon laying adjacent to her quaking body.
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Help Yourself 〰 J. Lennon ✔️
Fanfiction"You have to help yourself before you can ever love me." 〰 In which a heroin addict falls for a pianist, but before she could start a bond with him, she has to quit the drug that has overtaken her life. 〰 ©2016 Valerie Matthews (Enchancer97)...
