Chapter 23| Medication.

                                    

                                          
Tommy's POV: 
                          
I watched her run away from me. I decided not to chase her. I just stayed put. The doctor held his nose, I held out a hand for him and helped him up. 
                          
"Sorry about that man, I'm just not ready to except the fact that she's gunna die." 
                          
"I understand, sir." He smiled at me, then grabbing his nose, he walked away. I grabbed my phone and shoved it in my pocket before leaving. I was feeling really horrible about what I just did.
                          
I don't want her to feel so alone right now, but she's going to feel that way. I want to see Adam. Badly. 
                          
I get into my car and drive to his house. It's late and I just really want to talk to someone. 
                          
After approaching his rose filled garden, I climb out of the car and walk to the door. I knock and he answers, sleepily. 
                          
"Tommy? What are you doing here?" 
                          
"Me and Charley got into a fight and I really needed someone to talk to," I said, before he accepted me in and we fell onto the couch. 
                          
"Tell me what happened." He said, falling beside me. 
                          
"She had an attack last night. Which was really, this morning at 2 am, but anyway, we went to the hospital and the doctor asked her a lame question and things got heated after he told me that she was going to die. I don't want her to die. I punched him and she flipped out and started screaming at me about her dying. I don't want her to picture that, I don't want her to die Adam." I said, gripping his shoulders and hugging him. He snuggled into me. 
                          
"It's going to be okay. I promise." 
                          
Charley's POV:
I open my eyes and reveal the sunlight. I hated the sunlight. I wanted to live the rest of my life in pure darkness. 
                          
I groaned before standing. I walked into my closet. I put on some shorts and a grey shirt. I slid into my Converse and went outside. I got in my car and I drove, I drove around town. 
                          
I drove until I came upon a bridge. I pulled my car over and climed over to it. I sat on the edge. Water rumbled below me, causing the bridge to vibrate. 
                          
I started to sing. 
                          
"Oh, nowhere left to go,are we getting closer? Closer?" I sang, before sliding off the edge into the freezing water.