Adrenaline Rush to Madness.

Chapter 7

Miles finally woke up on the cold floor, "nnn," he groaned as he rubbed his forehead. He checked the sink to see that it was not  intestines and it was just a normal puke. Once he finished up with cleaning up the vomit. He felt, sad like not the usual sad like something was eating him alive. Like some sort of guilt 'why did you leave them?' the voices hissed 'they loved you, did everything for you, but you left' the voices yelled. Hot tears ran down Miles's face "god, I'm such a selfish asshole!!" He cried hugging himself crying on the floor he couldn't breathe his body was hot and itchy, his stomach churned he wanted to scream, just scream and cry until his vocal cords were permanently destroyed. "I- hic should get out of my stuffy apartment" he muttered to himself wiping his tears. He fed Caramel and got dressed walking in the rain with just his coat to the cafe. He walked in and ordered a coffee sitting down at a table and silently crying. "Upshur?" The lady called holding his coffee, Miles shuffled forward grabbing it and sitting back down he cried harder trying to calm down he buried into his arms crying harder not caring he was concerning others. "Hey kid, why are you crying??" Miles looked up, seeing a very tall man was in front of him, the man looked like Freddy Mercury and Danny Ragen combined he had a soft yet stern look at the crying Miles. "Oh, hic n-no reason," he said, messing with his bandages, "mind if I pop squat kiddo?" The man said now smiling Miles was embarrassed but he let the man sit. The tall man sat down and smiled plopping his tea aside, "the name is Daniel Jackson." He said putting a hand out he was wearing very nice leather gloves, Miles stared for a second, "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Miles Upshur''