Northern Stars Are Flaming

Have Mercy Baby

"Stevie, I cannot just quit drugs cold turkey, I will fucking die!" Christine exclaimed shakily"I have smoked ciggies since I was probably sixteen! I have drank since then too and became a daily drinker in my early twenties, then a coke sniffer when I joined Fleetwood Mac, I need it all now, more than ever! I am not going to be jumping onto any cocks either, I will be in too much pain to move!" Christine stated firmly and then she burst into tears "I'm so scared Stevie, I'm so scared of the pain I'm gonna be in and not drinking and doing drugs will kill me, I'm hurting already!" Christine whimpered grabbing Stevie's shirt as she cried and Stevie started crying too and hugged her warmly, then worried she was being too forceful.

"I'm sorry baby, its ok, I just wont leave you in anyone else's care, we will use drugs until you are better, than I will quit, your use isn't the problem, its mine!" Stevie stammered and laid kisses in Christine's messy blonde hair, feeling bad and she just held her until Mick returned several minutes later, trying to balance everything in his arms.

"I got the toast, the water and I have the ice and heat packs!" He smiled, hurrying over and trying not to drop anything. Stevie smiled back and leapt off the bed too help him. She took the ice pack and heat pack first, leaving him with the food tray.

"Can you put the tray over there and pour her some water!" Stevie asked and then crawled back on the bed, soon pressing the heat pack on Christine's lower stomach "Are you cramping?" She asked her, stroking her leg and Christine nodded, all the pain returning the more the time passed by "Open your legs more babe!" Stevie smiled softly.

"Sexy!" Christine chuckled softly doing as told, then wincing and chewing into her bottom lip "It hurts!" She sniffled.

"Its ok, this will ease the stitches and swelling!" Stevie cooed, stroking her thigh and placing the icepack against her underwear, but it only hurt her and made her start whimpering "Babe?"

"It hurts, its pressing too much into me, I cant even feel the coldness!" Christine cried and Stevie took it away.

"Why don't you put cocaine on her stiches?" Mick asked shrugging as he stole a toast finger and ate it.

"I already did earlier and the doctor said it could have killed her and stop eating her food!" Stevie exclaimed.

"Sorry, there is heaps there and how could coke kill her?" 

"Well down there could have absorbed it, I nearly killed her twice with fucking cocaine!" Stevie stated angry at herself again "I fucking hate myself for this and John is stupid too!" 

"Don't be so hard on yourself, she isn't mad with you, so you shouldn't be mad with yourself, you pair are cute together besides you accidentally ripping her open and then John ripping her open more!" Mick said trying to be polite, cringing as he thought of it.

"Thanks Mick!" Stevie replied rolling her eyes and then focusing on Christine "You need to sit up more so you can have this food and water and take the meds!" Stevie soothed, stroking her cheek.

"I cant sit Stevie, let me have some weed and some whiskey!" Christine pleaded "I'm scared of that shit I got prescribed, what if it kills me or I get addicted to it! Last flu I had, I hallucinated because I could barely drink on the first day of it!"

"Chris, you use illicit drugs and alcohol and your worried about safe painkillers and antibiotics?" Stevie asked.

"I use medicinal things, not shit from a factory!" Christine frowned.

"Alcohol is from factories!" Mick laughed.

"No one asked you!" Christine snapped "Stop ganging up on me!" 

"We're not, Mick is just being honest like me, we both want you better baby!" Stevie cooed, caressing her cheek.

"We do want you better, we love you Chrissy chicken!" Mick smiled warmly.

"I just want to heal myself, can I at least not take the antibiotics?" Christine whined.

"John shoved his cock in you, who knows where it has been!" Stevie stated.

"In you!" Christine whispered and Stevie blushed hoping Mick didn't hear, which he didn't.

"Did John cum in you?" Stevie asked, trying to find some valid way to convince Christine she needed the antibiotics.

"I don't fucking know!" Christine sighed "I was married to the dickhead for years so why does it matter?"

"Infection for the stitches Christine!" Stevie said firmly "I know he wore no protection, I had to help him get his dick out of you!" Stevie stated.

"Stevie!" Christine exclaimed , blushing bright red in front of Mick, her pain was getting worse though and she was feeling tired.

"What a fucked up porno!" Mick laughed loudly "Poor Chrissy though!" He frowned walking over and rubbing her foot.

"Fuck off Mick and don't, my ankles are aching!" She winced.

"Why?" Mick asked.

"It doesn't matter!" She replied briskly, she didn't want to say how Stevie tying her up had hurt her ankles because she squirmed so much when Stevie tried to stitch her. 

"Why are they hurting sweetie?" Stevie asked lovingly and worried.

"From when I stood up earlier, too much for them, they swell up before my period!" She stammered "Just get me some whiskey!" She added needing it. 

"No, you need the painkillers and also me stitching you was unhygienic so the antibiotics are necessary! Don't you just want to heal, an infection could make your healing take longer and make you really sick, even land you in hospital!" Stevie stated.

Christine knew she was right "I'm so scared, I feel trapped with this, what if I get some side affects or die from a reaction!"  

"She is the worst patient ever, even when she had the flu when were younger, she abused the shit out of John for taking her whiskey off her, she drank until she threw up everywhere, her solution to sickness and injury is drugs and alcohol! Maybe you do need to shove that dildo in her ass!" He chuckled.

"If you don't shut up, I will shove it in yours!" Stevie threatened looking at him with her deadly stare because she was worried about Christine.

"Ok, well maybe that could be sexy too!" Mick grinned and Stevie rolled her eyes, shaking her head at him.

"Sex is what got Chris into this mess, so I don't even want to think of it right now!" Stevie replied and then focused back on Christine "Now if I lean you up against some pillows more, it wont put pressure on the stitches ok, then you will be able to eat and drink and take the meds before the pain is worse!" Stevie cooed and Christine nodded frowning as Stevie helped adjust her, Stevie just hoped she could somehow convince her to take all the pills and stop her worrying.