The lukewarm air coming from the vent above me left a tingling sensation on my face. After I got used to the rippling effect, i brought my self to bring my eyes open with great difficulty. Though the room, that I didn't know how I got into was dimly lit, every refraction of light was a great pain to the eyes, everything felt a lot bright.
After my eyes adjusted to the surrounding light, I found out I was lying on a hospital bed, getting fed through a small tube, which I found its constant dropping very irritating. I was alone. There was nobody that came to check.
Maybe I've been here for weeks, months or even years. And they all just gave up on me. As that freakish thought crept upon me, I heard footsteps hurrying towards the room I was in. I saw the white gown of a tall, middle aged doctor enter. Closely followed by my mom, whose face was showing a mixture of emotions. Fear, relief and anxiousness. Which all turned into a face of disappointment the next second. Maybe that explained it. Whatever it was, whatever I did...it was not good.
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Ecstasy
Teen FictionThe chronicles of a 17 year old drowned by drugs and depression and his journey to the good place, sobriety and euphoria as he struggles with his rapidly deteriorating mental health also involving the ones around him having their own expeditions thr...
