¶𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗕𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗼𝗺 [H.S]

-Molly.
-Like the Drug?

She was seeking comfort, but she never felt it. How could she recognize the sneaky feeling when it came?
Was it the warmth making sweat appear on her pale skin while she was in the middle of a snowstorm? Was it the feeling of invincibility running through her blood while she stood on the edge of a building with the thought she could fly? Or was the feeling crawling like a snake around her brain, making her decide her path by heart?

She never knew if what she felt was comfort, but she loved how it felt. The pain in her body when she was far from her medicine, the way it arched in need of it. The heat and the safety she felt when she took her drug made her mind ease. The way her medicine took away all her troubles, the way he stopped her cries, the way he shut her screams. The way he made her sick. They say happiness makes you throw up, right? They say love makes you ill to your core, right?

She fell in love with her medicine.

The process was long. She sat in her room alone, her parents' shouts sneaking under her locked door while she was searching for comfort. She tried it all. Sometimes, they made her cry, they made her want to end it all on her lonely nights, they made her fall asleep in class on her busy mornings, at her happiest hours they filled her with paranoia. They gave her a few hours of highness before ruining her makeup and painting her wrists in crimson color.

But then she found her medicine. She found him. She found Harry. He lastеd the least but gave her more than she could take. She never knew how to stop herself from overdosing.

/Sexual Content / Drugs / Alcohol / Different Sexualities / Harassment and Violence /Suicide Attempts / Family Issues / Children Abuse / More +

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