It had all started with my medication. I had a multitude of bottles and pills, so much that I was sure it'd be the only thing I'd eat for months. It was a nightmare, but nothing like my new prescription.
Apparently my meds weren't strong enough to stop me from going insane, so the doctors decided to give me a new one. One that was in fact a lot stronger. I hadn't got a clue what it was called, and frankly I didn't want to know. It was just the regular;they'd put the pill bottle on the nightstand with a note telling me what it is. But this one was different, it said I had to stay in bed to take it as it might make me a little woozy. Again, just another annoying way to make me groan.
I sat up in my bed that morning, light pouring through the small crack in the curtains. They didn't let a lot of light in my room, but I haven't a clue why. Just another way of trying to break me.
I took the bottle of pills-this bottle blue instead of the usual orange-and the water. And...taking those pills was the biggest mistake of my life.
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The Scar
FanfictionGary isn't someone you could call normal. Or sane. Or any synonym of that. He's absolutely insane, and loves every second of it. But one of his greatest mysteries is that famous scar of his. The other students would whisper about it, and some even s...