~Brallon~ What About Me?!

Fainting

A/N this chapter is kinda funny

I wake up with a groan, I sit up and I instantly feel pain, my head starts spinning so I lay back down. I tilt my head to look around my surroundings.

I'm on the floor in my bedroom, I look around for my phone, it's next to me so I grab it.

It's 4:32 am, how long was I out?

Did I faint?

I prop myself up on my elbows, adjusting quickly before slowly sitting up so I don't faint. I manage to stand up but instantly fall to my knees.

Stupid body, fucking work.

I stand up and take a wobbly step. Why can't I walk?

When's the last time you drank or ate?

Ohhh that explains it.

I fall again and let out a groan.

Fine then, be that way body.

I put my phone in my pocket and start dragging myself across the flower. I open the door and crawl out.

Suddenly the stares come into view... fuck.

I try dragging myself down but I end up rolling off them, I let out a yelp as a stair went between my shoulder blades. I scream again as I hit my funny bone on the stair.

Finally I hit the bottom of the stairs. I let out a painful groan and begin dragging myself to the kitchen now.

I drag myself up to my feet with the help of the counter. I stay still and manage to grab a cup and fill it was water.

I'm really not thirsty though...

Drink or death happens and you'll meet Brendon in hell.

I drink all the water. It actually felt nice for the water to go down my throat but my body wants to barf it back up.

I fill my cup again, having a tiny bit more. I grab an apple and-

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I wake up on the kitchen floor. My head pounding again. I blacked out again.

Wait...

Wasn't I going to eat something.

I spot my apple and grab it. I bring it up to my mouth and lazily take a bite out of it. I chew slowly and swallow.

Since I'm on the floor I could choke on this apple...

Welp, you win some you lose some! I take another bite, slowly chew and repeat the processes until the Apple is gone and it's just the core.

I look around and notice it's still dark out. I let out one of my famous groans and start dragging myself towards my stairs.

My head starts pounding again, I stop moving and lay there for a bit. Once the pounding is gone I reach up to grab a step. I pull myself up and slightly use my feet to help me.

I continue dragging myself up until I make it. I lay there panting. Maybe I can go on my hands and knees...

I go on my hands and knees and feel fine. I start slowly crawling to the bathroom, I close the door once I'm in and manage to turn on the lights. I let out a scream as the lights blind my poor eyes.

I take my phone out of my pocket because last time I forgot to and let's just say... I had to get a new phone.

I manage to get myself up and do my business without dying. I wash my hands, turn out the light and try to walk out of the bathroom.

The room starts spinning so I allow myself to fall down to the ground. I lay there and blink rapidly.

Okay we can do this Dallon.

I go on my fours again and crawl into my room, closing the door behind me. I pull myself up onto my bed and-

Fuck. I left my phone in the bathroom, not again. I roll off my bed, landing with a loud thud. I just start rolling to the door and open it.

I roll all the way to my bathroom, I grab my phone and put it in my pocket.

Now I go back... I'm dizzy so I go on my fours once again and crawl successfully to my room.

I close the door and get on my bed. I put my very cold body under the blanket and pull out my phone.

Wow I actually have notifications for once.

Tyler: Yo my bestie my pal

Tyler: you****

Tyler: Josh took my phone so I corrected him ANYWAYS

Tyler: uhhh lets just say uh

Tyler: someone with a big forehead if gonna come find u in like- a week or two

Tyler: don't hurt me

Dallon: that fucking jerk doesn't know where I live and that's all that matters

Tyler replies almost instantly.

Tyler: Yeah But he's good at finding people.

Tyler: he found your house didn't he?

I stare at the message.

Dallon: I don't wanna talk about it

Tyler: maybe just here him out...

Dallon: I thought you hated him

Tyler: you can't spend your life hating someone. Trust me I've tried.

Dallon: who was it, Josh?

Tyler: No, but seriously, you shouldn't spend your life thinking about this, I know it's hard

Dallon: Yeah I fucking know

Tyler: then stop

Tyler: stop being mean

Dallon: I'm being mean?! I'm fucking being mean?

Tyler: forget it. Goodbye

I roll my eyes and turn off my phone. I stare at my ceiling, wanting it to crash down on me.

But no. That's not going to happen is it?

I want to sleep but I can't. I can't fall asleep. Just go to sleep body!

Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!

I roll onto my side hoping that I could find a more comfortable way to lie down so maybe sleep is a chance.

Nope.

I roll onto my other side and I feel the same. I sit up and flip my pillow over and lay back down.

Still nothing.

I pull the blankets over my head, now I can't breathe. I make a hole and finally I can breathe.

I lay there for a while until I finally fall asleep...