That's Right We Are Teens!!!

Chapter 16

Author's Note: Once again I'm starting from where I stopped in the last chapter, Chris's P.O.V so to understand make sure you've read the previous ones. Happy reading :)

Char: Should I hold your hand Ricky?

Eric: Shut up Char.

Amanda: Oh I remember what happens here!

Nicole: And I come in soon.

Claire: And I'm nowhere to be found.

Char: talking about nowhere to be found where's Chris?

Chris: Now you miss me.

Eric: At least she misses you.

Claire: Enough mushy, more talky.

WAY BACK WHEN

*Chris*

I had just left Eric's room 30 minutes earlier and I was about to order takeouts when I heard a long scream.

And it was coming from Eric's room.

SHIT!

I ran to his room as fast as I could and saw Eric on the floor clutching his chest.

"RICKY?! Don't fucking do this to me!" I yelled.

"I. CAN'T. BREATHE." was all he could manage to say.

Immediately I dialled 911 and I could hear their siren.

I offered a silent prayer even though i wasn't much of a christian.

"What happened?" they asked when they arrived and were strapping Eric in.

"I don't know. I'll follow you?"

"Sure."

I grabbed my phone and followed them into the ambulance.

I decided against calling his Dad till I was sure what was happening.

"Is he asthmatic?"

"No." I said.

"Can I know what happened exactly?"

"He got pizza earlier on but when he came back he wasn't really talking to me. I thought it was nothing and decided to talk to him later. After a little while I went up to check on him and I saw sleeping drugs and water beside his table."

"Does he use them regularly?"

"No. Only when he's stressed out about something and that hardly occurs."

"Ok go on."

"I checked his pulse to make sure he was still breathing and hadn't overdosed and he was ok. I left and 30 minutes later I heard a scream. When I ran up to him he was on the floor clutching his chest."

"Did you guys watch any horror movie or something?"

"No."

"Has he ever had breathing problems?"

"Once or twice during football practice but we rarely play football these days."

"Are you his brother?"

"Practically. We live together and his dad has been away for a while."

"His mom?"

"Divorced."

"Is there anyone I can talk to right now? Family member."

"I'm the closest."

"How old are you?"