𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

𝘜𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴

— TW: Drug overdose —

[ Viktor ]

"Hey Vik, can you go get daddy for me?" I nodded and got up from my spot. I walked upstairs to their room and started towards the door.

I stopped when I started hearing weird noises. Monsters. It has to be monsters. I have to help him! "Daddy...?" I walked closer to the door, ready to run away.

I put my hand on the handle and turned the knob. The door clicked open and I pushed it forward. "Папа?" I pushed the door further and walked in.

I saw his feet poking out but the dresser was in the way. I stepped forward and looked at him. He had throw up all over his cheek and pooled around his face.

He kept making weird noises like he was trying to breathe but nothing happened. My lip quivered as I stared at him. He looked dead.

I immediately ran out of the room and back downstairs. "Mama, something happened to Daddy!"

[ Y/n ]

I got up and rushed upstairs. Of course, it was probably just a prank and Boris would scare us both.

I could hear noises from the room and told Viktor to go back downstairs with his brother. I walked into our room and over to Boris. The smell hit me all at once.

I stared at him for a moment before a scream tore through my throat. I grabbed his phone off the table and immediately called 911.

"9-1-1 what's your emergency?"

"My husband. An ambulance. Please. He's overdosing." I couldn't think straight. I couldn't form full sentences.

"Okay, I need your address please."

"[adress]." I stuttered out staring at Boris.

"Alright Someone is five minutes away. Can you tell me what he looks like right now?"

"Pale. Sweaty. It seems like he's not breathing but he is very faintly. There's throw up everywhere." I turned around and covered my eyes.

"Can you see if you can find whatever he OD'd on?"

I shook my head. "No. No, I can't turn around. I can't see him." I started to cry harder, not knowing what to do.

I ran out of the room and down the stairs. Viktor was describing Boris to Oliver. 'Is Daddy okay?' Oliver signed.

I didn't say anything, I just sat down and grabbed the two. They both hugged back, not questioning my actions. "It's okay mommy! It'll be okay!" I nodded and kissed their heads, hopefully, they're right.

The ambulance came and rushed Boris out on a stretcher. I dropped the twins off at Theo's house and rushed to the hospital.

I got there within a few minutes and sprinted inside. "Hello, Pavlikovsky." The lady looked up at me and sighed. "How do you spell that?"

"P-a-v-i-" "Slow down." "FUCK IT'S JUST FUCKING PAVLIKOVSKY. P-A-V-L-I-K-O-V-S-K-Y. WHERE IS HE?!" The lady straighten her posture and typed.