Pills (Gerard Way)
"Get up, Gerard."
"Unf." He rolled out of bed, his beer cans and an empty pill bottle following him.
"Good morning, pretty princess!" I smiled, getting down close to his face.
"What makes this morning so good, Claire?" He groaned.
"Because you're alive, and I'm alive. Now, get dressed and let's get out there and kick some ass."
Claire Spyk met Gerard Way one faithful day at art school, and ever since they've been messing stuff up, and taking names. While Gerard's addictions are getting worse, Claire finds herself falling farther down the rabbit hole.
Any four letter word would be great right now.