*ADDICTED*{A Criss Angel Fanfic.}

~7~

Klayton gave a deep sigh as he turned off the ignition to the car and hauled Criss out of the back seat, and carried his unconscious ass into the house and passed everyone as he took him to the bedroom, but he told someone to call the hospital and to get a private dr down to the house asap, and to make sure they bring a set of full body heavy duty restraints because they were going to need them. Dimitra followed Stoney up to the bedroom as he tossed him off his shoulder and onto the bed, but when he saw her coming into the room he quickly removed her from the room and told her that Criss wasn't in his right mind and was dangerous for any of them to go in the room with him.

Then just to prove his point he showed her his wounds from fighting him off. not to mention the two pretty good sized lacerations on his chest from the broken bottle he used on him. Dimitra was in tears as she saw her son like that, and when Stoney came back out the door she asked him what was wrong with him. Stoney took the bowl of warm water from Kc and told everyone that he was strung out on cocaine and that both of his arms looked like a fucking pin cushion far worse than he ever was. Dimi came up with Rachel asking to see her uncle, but Klayton grabbed her a little harshly and told her never to go into that room until he told her personally that it was safe because her uncle was very fucked up and dangerous.

JD pulled his daughter to him and told her that her uncle was very sick, and Stoney just didn't want her to get it, then he playfully popped her on her fanny and told her to go downstairs and help her grandma with dinner. As soon as she was gone, JD got in Klayton's face and told him never to say harsh things like that to her. Stoney got back into JD's face and told him that she was 15 years old and old enough to know the truth instead of hiding it from her with white lies. Because those lies could get her hurt or killed if she went in there while he was strung out that bad...because he remembered how bad off he used to be when he was hooked on that shit, he almost killed Kc and anyone else that came around him when he was spiked up on those fixes.

The knockout Klayton gave Criss pretty much kept him out until the personal dr got there with his nurse, Stoney grabbed the restraints and said those needed to be put on before he woke up. As Stoney put the restraints on him the doctor set up the IV's and proper medications to dilute the poison that he had been pumping into his system for several months now. Then he had the nurse take his vitals to see what kind of damage he did to himself, along with a couple vials of blood for testing. Criss slowly began to come to while the nurse was putting medicine into his IV, and he began to thrash around wildly like a madman trying to get out of his bindings and get her for taking his high away from him, because he truly believed that while he was jacked up on that drug he could see his wife and son.

Stoney went into the room and held him down so the nurse could finish what she started, then the dr came up behind Stoney and gave Criss an anesthetic to keep him mildly sedated until the antibiotics began to work in his system and get the bad drugs out of his system. When the nurse saw all the injection holes in his arms she couldn't believe that Criss Angel turned so mentally weak that he belittled himself to do that shit to his body. The one thing that he never believed in, he was doing more than a 20-year junkie. But before they both left the house Stoney made sure that they kept this totally under wraps that he didn't want any of this leaking out to the tabloids or into the public. Then reminded them both of the doctor-patient confidentiality that all doctors were bound by.

The dr shook his head and said that mum was the word, then he added with a sigh, that he just hoped they could help him come over this addiction before it killed him or caused him to kill someone he loved. Stoney told him that he would make sure no one else went into the room without him being there to keep them safe. Stoney put a chair in the room with Criss and decided that he needed to remain in the room as a sentry just to make sure the crazy ass didn't pull a Houdini on them. Kc came up and brought Stoney his food, then she moved over to the bed and looked down at Criss who was still lightly sedated, as her heart began to go out to him.

Stoney pulled her back and told her that he was too dangerous still, and very unpredictable, and he didn't want her coming in the room either. Then he showed her out of the room and told them all under no circumstances were any of the ladies allowed in the room until Criss was off his drug high. But Stoney knew the hardest part was still to come, for after the drugs were out of his system, came the long and very grueling work of keeping them out, and he knew that Criss was sooner or later going to get the DT's very badly, which would make him very potentially dangerous to anyone around him. Just when he took Kc out of the room Criss began to flutter his eyes and slowly wake up from the sedation. He watched as Stoney walked back in the room and Criss told him to loosen the damn straps and let him out of the fucking bed now!

Stoney gave him a cynical grin and told him not hardly, that he would have to prove to him that he was clean before he would ever let him loose. Criss stared at him and told him to get his red-mohawked ass over there and let him loose, or he'd kick his ass. Then Criss calmed down a little bit and told him that he was thirsty. Stoney grabbed the cup of water and slowly gave him a few sips of it, then told him that he would really like it if his real brother that was in there hiding out behind the weak coward that was showing now they both would have a better chance at defeating this demon that he put himself in contact with.

Criss told him very bluntly that the brother he was looking for was dead. Klayton jumped up on the bed hovering over him and pulled his head to him to face him eye to eye and told him that he was full of shit!! So he lost loved ones! And it hurts like hell!! But it didn't give him the fucking right to give up on the ones that were alive still and loved and needed him! Or for him to stoop that all-time low and take hardcore drugs to forget. Criss tried to ignore him but Stoney had always been so much mentally stronger than Criss and helped him thru the hardest moments of his life when his father died in his arms...and couldn't help but hear him and want to believe that he could help him.