Youtuber. Gamer. Bipolar. My Brother.

"Parker?" He's not in his room. "Hello?" He's not at his computer. Oh no. "Parker!" I race downstairs into the basement. There he is, asleep on the couch. I run upstairs to find his pills dumped out in his trash-can. Oh no.

*Note- this is merely a fanfic. I am not making fun of Parker, nor saying he really is bipolar. I am also not trying to make fun of people who are bipolar. If I mess something up, please notify me. Thank you.*