The journey to recovery

Chapter 15

Chapter fifteen

Stage:Hostility and Deceit

Tennessee

Ferdinand's P.O.V

At first I thought it was just a hangover but once this shaking never  ceased to stop I begun to worry.

" Are you on drugs now?" I asked him who just throw up. His jaw was clenched and he lost his color and even though he'd never admit he couldn't support his own weight.

" I'm fine" he snapped at me who cocked up an eyebrow at his disrespect.

I glided to the body of Impossible and glared at him who diverted his gaze away.

I thought so! By the way it's only so because for the past few days he hasn't  looked  at me straight in the eyes.

First I was joyous now it's plain annoying!

I stalked back to the cabin and waited him out at the driver's seat drumming my fingertips along the steering wheel.

Finally!

He staggered the way he always does when he's drunk. When is he not drunk?  and rested on the step.

" I made a plan, mh a plan to go to Cub lake" he told me.

I guess I can go for another activity!

" Not bad I heard it has a great fishing spot" I said to grimace at his limp form.

" So alcohol wasn't enough for you anymore now you're taking dru-" Just then realisation dawned on me.

Withdrawal!

He's withdrawn!

" Troy you've withdrawn?" I asked to be replied by groans.

I will take that as a yes!

"Gh, ah" I cried.

For someone so skinny he sure is heavy!

" Gah" I cried to release him as we got onto the floor of the cabin.

" Troy! Get up!" I told him as I shook him  to wake up.

He wrapped his hands around my torso and arms  and like sleeping beauty he took his sweet time to get up.

" Good you're awake!" I told him to notice the small space we're eating up. " Let's go" I told him who chuckled but thankfully let go of me.

It was a twenty minute ride to the lake. I smiled at the rolling pea green hills from a far as we shuffled to the shore.

I was on my way to the bait and tackle shop to be stopped by an annoying baritone voice.

" Where are you going the ferry is that way?" He blabbered.

Ferry! I want to fish not sit on a dumb boat ride!

"But I want to fish!" I told him as I pointed my thumb to the anglers and  shops.

"And  I want the  ferry ride  instead" he blabbered as I glared at him.

" If that's okay with you?" He added with a sheepish grin. No, it is not okay with me!

Screw you ! This is what he does drags  me to these places and then I finally get something to enjoy in the Damn activity and he squashes it!

So I say again Screw you !

I shoved him as I spun on my heel and stomped to the boat.

Look at those anglers enjoying themselves! Ooh I'm seething in envy!