DIEGOS POV.
There he was laying there inert his head hanging back and mouth open.
"GUS!" I screamed.
Nothing.
Reddish blu and everyone filed in the now broken door.
Reddish blu screamed bloody murder.
Nothing.
REDDISH BLU POV
I pushed past Diego a shook Gus
Nothing.
I started to cry as I looked at the spilled bottle of xanax.
"help me" I said faintly grabbing Gus's arms dragging him of the bed.
"What" Jahseh questioned as they all looked stupidly at me struggling.
"WILL YOU FUCKING HELP ME" I yelled dragging Gus towards the Bathroom jahseh raced over to me picking up Gus's legs.
"Where are we taking him to?" He said trying to not cry.
"Bathroom" I said grunting.
"HES SO FUCKING THIN WHY IS HE SO HEAVY!" I screamed carrying him through the bathroom door.
"He's 6'1 He is going to be heavy" Diego said smartly.
Fuck him. I don't listen.
"Help me lift him in the bathtub." I said lifting him.
I turned the water on and sat gus up climbing behind him.
I didn't care to take mine or Gus's clothes off all I want to do was get the xans out of him.
I opened his mouth and stuck my fingers back his throat.
Nothing.
"Come on gus" I sobbed
I shoved my arm into his stomach.
a faint cough.
I did it again shoving my arm in his stomach and inserting my fingers deep into his mouth.
He threw up all over us.
I saw 4 Xanax fall out within the yellow stomach acid as he slowly woke up.
"How many? How many did you take."
"Ss-i-xx"
There were two more in his system.
"Again"
I shoved my fingers back again.
I could tell he really didn't like it because he tried pulling my arm away.
"No gus, we have to get them out!" I whisper in his ear.
He let go and grunted and gagged.
"Come on gus. Try."
He threw up again with two more xanax.
"Good job baby" I said pulling his shirt over his head. "Come on let's get washed off"
I grabbed the bar of soap and washed everything off of him looking at his tattoos.
