Pills don't help but it sure is funny

"I'm sorry dude, I might been hard on you. I don't think you know but I've heroin, coke, weed all that shit" he says but stops to smoke a cigarette.

"I'm sorry Kit but I won't feel bad
for you anymore" I whisper. He takes the cigarette and brushes off the end with his nail. He sighs and leans back. His blue eyes watching me unintrested

He mumbles, "what?" I ask standing up. "Get out" he bites his lips and takes up his phone. With that I saw his dirty and rotten teeth, causing me to cringe.

I nod and get into the bathroom picking up all my medical stuff. I hadn't taken my pills since I left the hospital. But I'm alive, so I guess all is good.

I stop to take a look at myself, wow, I look like a mess. Some black thing smeared on my shirt,

swollen eyes. Greasy hair, I also needed a haircut. But since I'm broke I might as well just grow it out. And a small hole where my beloved piercing once were.

Scratches and bruises on my arms, I look like I was
just let out of a hospital. Well I was, I didn't really feel like the hospital did much but save my life. I still felt burning in my throat. Well since there was poison in my pills...

Wait, who planted that poison. My best guess was Kit, but considering that Gerard?... It couldn't have been.

I sigh and pick up a plastic bag which I
put all my medical shit in, together with a toothbrush.
Fuck, Bob had all my clothes.

I can live in my basic black hoodie and jeans for now. I had just enough money for a cheap motel. And maybe I could meet a sugar daddy. Well I could walk to Gera.. Nah probably not.

I walk out the door, Kit had started with his second cigarette.

"Im leaving" I said as I put my jacket in my hand. "Yeah yeah," Kit mumbles, he stood up and put his cigarette down.
He had a weird way of walking and it was weird watching
his over skinny arms sort of bounce on the sides of his body.

"Don't forget me" he says as he pulled me closer and into an uncomfortable hug. I felt all of his bones, his greasy long brown hair touching my cheeks. He smelled like colonge, shaving cream and smoke.

he touched the back of my head and lifted it up, I quickly pull away but his grip tightens.

He kissed me, but I'm happy to say, I didnt feel anything.

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