Alan's POV
I laid in bed sweating profusely and shaking. I hated this and I hated the pain. I wanted to scream and get this to stop as fast as it started. I was going crazy. I just needed the heroin before I went insane. Everything would be better with a fix and I wouldn't have to feel like this anymore.
I just needed it, I craved it.
I got up from my bed and started digging through everything possible. I had to have to somewhere. I couldn't just stop doing this.
"Where is it? Where is it?" I whispered feeling like I was gonna cry. I was nothing without this drug. I needed to find something, I felt like I was dying.
When I was done searching I came up empty. I was cleared out.
"Fuck!" I cried sobbing into my hands.
"Alan? Are you okay?"
"I don't- I don't know!"
"You want to talk about it?" Vic asked, sitting down on his bed.
"I'm gonna rip my hair out if I don't have a fix soon. I can't do this."
"Yes you can, just breathe, Al. You've got this."
I shook my head, "I can't. I don't want this."
"You can," Vic told me softly.
"I just wanna be high."
"I know you do."
Was all this even gonna be worth it to me in the end? I hated being like this. I couldn't do this. I just needed heroin.
"You gotta help me, Vic."
"I'm not getting you any heroin."
"You have to, it won't stop!"
"No, Alan, you don't need it," Vic told me.
"Yes I do!"
Vic shook his head.
"You gotta help me." I cried.
Vic pulled me to him and sighed. "It's going to be okay."
"You don't know that."
"Yes, I do," Vic said.
"Make it stop."
"It'll stop, don't worry."
I just wanted it all to stop now. I couldn't take this bullshit anymore.
"Can we do something? Like to distract me?"
"What do you wanna do?"
"I don't know, anything."
"Wanna play video games?" He asked.
"Perfect."
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I sat alone at a table outside picking at my lunch. I wasn't really to be trusted on my own right now, but I was gonna enjoy the peace and quiet while it lasted. When someone sat across from me I was shocked to see one of those hood rats that I've bought from.
"Do you want the usual stuff?" He asked looking dead at me.
"Look, I do but I can't."
"Why not?"
"I'm trying to quit."
"You're my main business right now, you can't just quit" He said dropping a tiny bag in front of me.
I looked down at it, my hands were shaking. I could just grab it and no one would know a damn thing.
"I'll give you it for a deal, half price even."
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