Chapter 23:❤️

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5:30am

"Y/N. Y/N." A voice cried.

I felt a little drop of water fall onto my cheek.

I opened my eyes and Escape was there crying.

"Aww Escape." I cooed while wiping the tear that fell from his face to my cheek.

"I'm sorry. It just hurts." He whined.

"Come on. Let's get you some painkillers." I explained.

I took Escape downstairs and got him a painkiller.

But he didn't wanna have it.

"I don't want this." He sobbed.

"But it will help you. You've been taking them for a week." I explained.

"No! No more drugs. I'm gonna overdose again! I can't have that happen to me!" He screamed while beginning to punch the wall leaving a Don't on it and his hand all bruised and cut.

"Woah Escape calm down." I said while trying get him to stop.

"I WILL NOT HAVE ANY MORE DRUGS!" He screamed even louder.

"Stop yelling." Another voice whimpered.

I turned around finding Off The Wall and Bad with tears going down their faces.

"It's okay you two. Escape. I promise you won't overdose. I swear on yours and all your lives you will be absolutely fine." I explained.

He stopped punching the wall and began to take a breath.

"I....will....not.....HAVE....ANY....MORE....DDRRUUGGSS!" He said while piping up again.

Off The Wall began to cry more but Bad comforted him by taking him into the garden.

Where although it was dark. It was more peaceful.

"Escape listen to me. You'll be okay. If anything had to happen. I'll be there for you thru in and thru out." I explained while rubbing his back.

Twenty minutes last and he finally took the pill.

"Now I have taken it, nothing will happen?" He asked.

"I promise sweetie." I said while giving him a kiss.

"You know I'm just scared right?" He asked.

"I know Escape. But it'll all be over soon I promise."I whispered in his ear.

"Thanks Y/N." He sobbed.

**

Breakfast time rolled around and everyone was awake.

I was sat next to Bad and Thriller.

Michael was next to Bad's other side.

Then the others were around the table in different spots.

We were having French Toast.

Thriller loves French toast.

After that since today was pretty lousy so far, we all went off to do our own things.

I was on the couch with Escape snuggled up next to me.

Off The Wall was on the other side of me.

"Aww you two Okay?" I asked.

"Not really." They both sighed.

"Why?" I asked.

"I hardly slept." They both whined.

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