Funhouse -A Skylox Fanfic-

Chapter 4 "Happy Little Pill"

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~~~~~~Adam's POV~~~~~~

I woke up to a small, annoying, beeping sound and a bright light.

Everything was blurry and muffled, as if I was in a thick fog. The beeping was so clear to me though.

Beep

Beep

Beep

I moved my arm and felt a sharp pain in it. I looked at it and groaned. There was little needles that were attached to tubes inside my arms. What the bloody hell? (A/N yes I'm trying to be British here. It feels weird. :/ )

I moved my head up to get a look at my surroundings and was greeted by a sharp pain in my stomach.

I squeaked in pain and laid my head back down. So, what can I deduce from this. I'm in the hospital. Yes. And before I was with Ty.

Wait. Ty!

Beep beep beep

What if his dad took him away? What if he was beaten again? What if he's dead?!

Beepbeepbeepbeepbeep

My heart monitor was going absolutely nuts by now, and a few nurses were sent to me to help calm me down.

"Sir. Sir, please. We need you to calm down!" One nurse, about my age said quickly.

"Ty. Is there a Tyler Lox here?!" I said taking deep breaths, trying to calm my heart rate.

Beepbeepbeepbeepbeep

It wasn't helping.

"Sir, I'm sorry but I need you to calm down before I tell you anything."

"WELL MAYBE IF YOU TOLD ME WHERE HE US I WOULD BE ABLE TO CALM DOWN!" I practically yelled.

The nurses looked at me in shock. I took a deep, rather stressed out breath.

"His name is Tyler Lox, he was the boy with me when you arrived to help me in a drive way."

The nurse my age took a breath . This was as stressful for her as it is for me.

"Mr. Lox was taken to urgent care, he was shot in the foot, stomach cut open. He was diagnosed with anorexia and deep depression. Now, will you please calm down!"

My heart rate picked up a bit.

"Is he ok?!"

The nurse took my hand and made her co-workers leave.

"Well, he's fine actually, but Tyler is under... studying... You see. A boy his age shouldn't have survived that amount of beating. He lost a lot of blood, even eternal bleeding. The doctors fear he was dosed with a new type of drug. It is sort of like steroids, but not really... Well. Here, I'll get a doctor. It seams this Tyler fellow means a whole lot to you. Are you in a relationship?" She walked towards the door.

"No! No. Um." I coughed "He's just a friend, my best friend in fact"

"Oh of course." She smiled sweetly and walked out.

I looked at my stomach. There was bandages wrapped around my whole body, making me feel a bit stiff. I carefully lifted myself up so I was now sitting, I could see everything clearly (A/N I can see clearly now, the rain has gone!) And my heart rate was normal. I looked at the ugly tubes in my arms and slowly took them out, wanting to get them out of me as soon as I can.

Once they were no longer injecting me with medication, things got a bit blurry. But as I reached for a tube the door swung open and a tall, good looking doctor waltzed in.

"So, you must be Sky." He hummed. "My name is (A/N Doctor Sexy) Doctor Felix. (A/N yes it's Felix. IDK!)

"Can you tell me about Ty? I'm really worried, you see-"

"No need to explain, he's your lover, no need to tell me. I can tell by when you say his name. Oh, and when he said yours. It's cute." He smiled.

I frowned. "I'm sorry, were not a couple."

"Oh, well, I think you should be." He chuckled. I scowled, and when he noticed he blurted out, "oh yes, sorry, continue."

"Well, Ty is my best friend and I found out that he was being abused by his dad, so I came over and found his room all bloody. I tried to make him leave with me when his dad came and... and... What exactly happened?"

"Well, you had a shot wound in you stomach and your 'friend' Ty had a shot in his left foot and his stomach was cut open-"

"I know what happened to Ty already." I blurted out.

"But do you know about the drug?" He smiled politely.

I slowly shook my head 'no'.

"Ok, well, this is quiet the puzzle this drug. We call it the 'Happy Little Pill' bit of a weird name, don't you think?" He hummed. I groaned. "Oh sorry! I can get side tract at times..."

"Well, It can be taken or injected in a lot of ways, but, by our studies we found Ty had, once, drank it in its liquid form and was twice forcefully injected with it. By What we can tell hid last injection was in its powder form, and it was quiet overdosed. This is sort of like a virus that isn't contagious. But once you have it in your system, it can't come out. It makes you feel depression and morbidity, to the point of insanity. It soaks into skin like a sponge and can change its forms. It can be liquidated and solidified - mostly into pills-. I know Ty has been injected with it, but we think the overdoses have canceled many of the symptoms. For all we know, he's now like a superhero with superhuman healing." He smiled. "That's really it for what we know. And Tyler is up, if you want to see him. I'll call him over here."

"Oh yes! Thank you so much Doc!"

He whispered into a nurses ear and she turned a bright shade of pink, nodding and running off.

"When he gets here, try not to have too much fun!" He swaggered out of the room. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks.

"Not gay!" I yelled after him, picking up what I'm sure was the morphine tube and stuck it in my arm, sighing at the relief the medicine gave me.