Michael In The Bathroom

Cause My Buddy Kinda Left Me Alone

No. No. No. No. No.

This was all wrong. Everything was just so bland. It was all colorless.

Jeremy had been at the mental institution for almost a week now. He had not seen Michael the whole time he was there since he was dragged out of the common area.

Michael was like a drug. He couldn't live without him. This was unbearable.

Why was he gone? Where did he go? Come back. Come back. Come back. Come back. Please dear god come back.

Jeremy gripped his head as he sat on his bed, mumbling to himself as he rocked back and forth slightly.

They said the pills would make him better. They lied. They lied. They lied. They lied. It was the pills that did thsi wasn't it??

He ran his hands through his hair as he sat on the edge of the bed, mumbling to himself as he rocked back and forth.

He was. Not. Crazy. Never would be. As long as he had his Michael. He would stay sane.

But seeing as Jeremy did not have his Michael at the moment, he was fucking crazy.

He tried to stop taking the pills but they had started to sneak it into his food, so he just stopped eating.

Eventually, his body was free of the pills and their effects. He sat on the side of his bed, bouncing his leg quickly.

He should be here! He did everything that he needed to for the pills to go away.

He ran a hand through his hair as he flopped backwards onto the bed, falling asleep not long after.

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Jeremy blinked and within an instant he was there again. The party....

Michael!

He sprinted upstairs and into the second floor bathroom, flinging the door opening and trying to rush over to Michael, only running into a clear wall, similar to a one way mirror.

"Michael!" He pounded on the wall, tears blurring his vision as he desperately tried to get through.

"Michael!! Don't do this!!!" He screamed, starting to throw his body into the glass like wall. Eventually, the glass shattered, Jeremy passibg through it and landing on the ground.

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Jeremy gasped and sat up quickly as he woke up, tear streaks stained his cheeks as he wiped the tears, "Michael..." He trailed off, laying back down and turning over, nuzzling into the red sweater.

His eyes widened, moving away to look at the male's face, "Michael!" He smiled as he nuzzled into his chest, clinging on to him tightly.

He was definitely not gonna take those pill again.