happy pills //f.w × reader _completed.

pill 13.

"Are you serious right now?"

"I'm sorry ma'am but she was diagnosed with-"

"No! My daughter is perfectly normal!"

"Shut up, mom. We both know you just don't want to pay for the pills."

~

Everything was a blur. You woke up and a huge wave of pain washed over you. Your head was pounding as you slowly walked to the kitchen to see Nat and Joe cooking.

"Jesus, what happened to you? You look dead." Joe jokes but Nat nudges him.

"Oh I..I honestly don't remember." You say and take a bottle of pain killers. "What happened to your face?" Nat asks. You touch your face to feel the band aids and remember that you threw a tantrum last night. "I scratched my face last night on accident" You lie. Then you take one and grab a nearby glass of water.

"Hey! That's mine." Joe says and crosses his arms. You notice that he's wearing an apron with big red letters.

"Kiss The Chef? You barely know how to cook eggs." You chuckle and Nat begins to laugh.

You drink the water and put the glass down.

"Oh ha ha..very funny, Y/n." Joe says and playfully rolls his eyes.

"Go get ready, you have a session soon." Nat says as she whisks something in a bowl.

"I'm skipping today." You say and go sit at the table.

"Why?"

"Because they don't help at all, Nat. They always ask the same questions over and over and they tell me about their drama like i'm their therapist." You groan and lean back in the chair.

"I remember when i had therapy. The therapist started crying because her boyfriend of three years broke up with her. She was a psycho so i understand why her ex is now..well, her ex. Her therapy sucked ass so i stopped going." Joe shares and takes a sip from his cup.

You gesture to Joe and Nat looks at the both of you. "See? Joe understands!" You say.

"I didn't know you went to therapy. What did you go to therapy for?" Nat asks.

"I was a bit of a drug addict before I met you. That was like years ago though. I'm all better." Joe smiles.

"Wow. I'm proud of you." Nat smiles and hugs him before kissing him.

"Ew get a room, losers." You laugh as you leave the table.

"What are you talking about? You and Finn made out the other night!" Nat defends.

"Yeah but we were in a room!" You laugh.

You went to your room and close the door. You could smell alcohol and you went to open your window before you noticed something. There was a bat.

Your eyes widen when you saw the blood. Then you felt as if everything went slow, your heart was beating so fast and it felt like it dropped to the pit of your stomach, there was a lump in your throat as you tried to gulp it back...you saw Finn's hoodie. It was covered in blood.