It's all your fault (Masky x reader)

Chapter 4: help

(A/n the picture is just👌)

Song: medicine by Hollywood undead

•-(Y/n)s POV-•

'Oh no..
How'd I sink so low?
Ain't got the patience
I need my medication.
I need crawl out,
Out of this hole now.
Before the darkness grabs a hold and takes my soul now.'
-medicine by Hollywood undead

The sun was shinning though the kitchen window as I was sitting down at the kitchen table eating eggs and bacon that (F/n) made for me. She told me that my doctors appointment was going to be in a couple of hours and that I needed to hurry up and eat then she could drive me there. But in all honesty I do not want to go because I know they'll just say I have schizophrenia or some bullshit that I don't actually have.

I sighed and finished the plate of bacon and eggs and put the plate in the sink and went upstairs to my room to get dressed. I just got out a dark grey t-shirt, a light grey sweatshirt and black sweatpants and tied my hair up in a ponytail. I opened the bedside table and looked for my phone only to find my dagger. I thought for a second before grabbing it and putting it in my sweatpants pocket. I then also saw my phone  and wallet. I grabbed my phone and wallet and shoved it into my other pocket. "Cmon (Y/n)! We're going to be late!" I heard (F/n) call from the front door probably already had her shoes on and everything. "Yes I'm coming mom, relax." I said as I walked out of my room and downstairs and towards where she is standing. I quickly put on my shoes while (F/n) opened the front door and walked towards her white Ford Fusion. I walked out the door and closed it behind me and walked over to her car and opened up the passengers seat door and sat in the chair. She then started up the car and drove down the neighbourhood and into a street. The street had many restaurants, coffee shops and other shops and stores. Then I saw a medical clinic to my right and (F/n) pulled over and parked in the parking lot. She hopped out of the with me following behind her and she locked the car as we were walking to the entrance of the clinic.

She opened the doors and held it open for me. "Thanks." I said as I walked into the clinic. I saw a couple of people sitting on chairs probably waiting for the doctor to call me in, but I saw someone familiar. It was Tim. He was still wearing the red flannel shirt from yesterday but was wearing black pants instead of the jeans. He was standing at the counter talking to the cleric and then I saw the lady at the desk and him a bottle of pills. "(Y/n) go sit in one of the chairs and I'll sign you in." (F/n) said as she walked by me and to the counter. I went to one of the nearby chairs and sat in one of them but I heard (F/n) talking to Tim and I could clearly hear their conversation. "Oh hey Tim. How you doing?" I heard (F/n) say to Tim. "Oh hey (F/n) I'm ok I'm actually just getting a refill. Why are you here I thought today was your day off?" Tim asked (F/n). "Oh I'm here because of my friend, she has been sick for a while and I had to take her here to get her checked up. She actually has the same symptoms as you." (F/n) said. "Oh really? What's her name maybe I know her." Tim said. 'What the heck why is he here?' I thought in my head. "Her name is (Y/n) (L/n) but I thought the only person you talked to was Brian." (A/n the (Y/n) (l/n) there is ur first name and last name if your confused.) "Oh (Y/n) is here? I do know a (Y/n) (L/n) I was talking to her at a Cora's restaurant yesterday in Atlanta. And yes my only good friend is Brian, I don't really talk to anyone else other then him but then I met (Y/n)." Tim explained to (F/n). "Oh ok then. She's over there if you want to talk to her I'm just going to sign her in." (F/n) said and pointed in my direction. "Ok thanks." Tim said and I can hear is footsteps getting closer and closer. I just looked in the opposite direction hoping that he won't talk to me but I just had no luck today. "Hey (Y/n)." I heard Tim say as he sat down in a chair beside me. I turned my head to look at him and gave a half smile. "Oh hey Tim." "Hey are you alright? I was talking to your friend and she said that you weren't feeling well." He said with concern in his voice. "I'm not sure if I'm ok. I mean I don't feel sick but yet I'm coughing up blood and throwing up." I said. "Hm sounds like what I have." He said. I was about to ask what does he mean but I heard my name being called. "