|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 22:22:41 GMT -6
Warin shook his head when she said she wanted to get him help. "I don't want to go to a place. I just wanna' stay here. I promise I won't do it anymore. I can stop," he said, "I'm done. Now, right now. No more." After giving her a big hug, he slowly loosened his arms and struggled to stand. He started to sway uneasily before crashing back down. "I don't think I can walk right now. I'm so dizzy. Did the Chinese food come yet?" he asked, looking around for any signs of it. "I'm hungry," he mumbled.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 22:26:03 GMT -6
Morgan nodded her head before she tried to help him into her room. "Just promise me youre serious and this isn't the drugs talking." Morgan said as she watched him. "Let's make a deal. I'll stay here as long as your drug free. The first day you do drugs again- I'll leave." she admitted, "Maybe forever," she added, hoping it would get to him. She brought in the chinese, laying down by him. She looked towards him before she leaned in again to kiss his forehead. "We will do this together, I promise,"
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 22:31:35 GMT -6
Warin slowly nodded his head while laying there quietly. He ate some of the food but steadily grew tired and soon started to fall asleep. It seemed a little strange considering he had just done a bunch of stimulants, which were supposed to keep him awake for days on end. He moved very little as he laid there but seemed to be sweating a little. His breathing even looked a little labored.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 22:42:49 GMT -6
Morgan instantly began to panick. She started to push his shoulder, praying he would wake up. "Warin- Warin- wake up, please," she begged before she called the ambulance. Then Dallas. She knew Dallas had to be able to do something. She continued to try to keep him up. "Warin- wake up!" She begged.
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 22:47:20 GMT -6
Warin's eyes briefly opened when she pushed against his shoulder. He made a subtle movement before closing his eyes once more. After an unsteady breath, he started to breathe more slowly. Dallas answered, sounding rather tired. "Hello?" he answered. He obviously wouldn't be expecting a phone-call about Warin. He was expecting her to ask if he wanted to come back or something like that.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 22:59:12 GMT -6
"Dallas! Dallas I need your help! I think Warin overdosed! He can't breathe!" Moran exclaimed. "Please- I new your help!" She begged as she looked at Warin, trying to hold his hand in hers. "Warin," she cried, "Warin, open your eyes," she begged. The scene unfolding to Dallas was truly heartbreaking. "Warin, please, I won't leave ever again," she begged. "Don't die," she begged, sobbing.
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 23:08:57 GMT -6
Dallas didn't know how to respond so he came immediately. When he saw Warin, he didn't exactly know what to do. "Did you call an ambulance. I don't know how to heal people. I don't think I can. I'm an angel, not a healer. I just guard people and stuff," he turned Warin onto his back and rubbed his chest near his heart. "Maybe it'll pass," he said, looking just as nervous as Morgan. Warin's eyes opened a little but not enough to where he could even see through them.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 23:14:27 GMT -6
"I called the ambulance." Morgan said as she looked down at Warin. She frowned, trying to hold his hand to massage it as he laid there. She could only hope he would stay awake long enough for the ambulance to help him. Soon enough, they came in, trying too take Warin off to the hospital. Assuming he was taken, Morgan sat in the waiting room, waiting quietly for any news from the doctor. She couldn't stop crying. This was all her fault. He started drugs when she left with rave. She was the reason he might have died.
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 23:19:27 GMT -6
It didn't take very long for the doctors to stabilize Warin. They had seen many patients come through with drug overdoses so it was generally an easy process. When they had finished, the head doctor came out to talk to Morgan about treatment plans. He offered her a couple brochures before asking if she wanted to sit in the room while he recovered. He was already awake and was sitting there watching cartoons on TV.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 23:23:04 GMT -6
Morgan went back to the room and instantly tried to move to Warin to wrap her arms around h, tears still pouring from her cheeks as she went in to kiss his cheeks repeatedly as she held herself close to cry. She thought she had lost him. She neve felt so scared in her life. "Warin, I'm so sorry. " she cried as she finally pulled back to try and just hold his hand. She bit her lip before she leaned down again to kiss his forehead then, surprisingly- his lips. "I'll never leave you again- I'm so sorry,"
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 23:28:54 GMT -6
Warin looked more than embarrassed to see her. He hardly wanted to look after her, knowing he had screwed up big time. "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have done that- I'm so stupid sometimes. I don't know what I was thinking," He mumbled. When she kissed him on the lips, he felt his cheeks redden. "Morgan, I can't do this. I don't know what I'm going to do. I'm making a mess out of myself. I don't want to go to treatment though. I'm scared and what if it doesn't work. It never does. Everyone leaves," he pointed out.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 23:33:11 GMT -6
Morgan shook her head. "You aren't going to treatment. You and I will do this together," Morgan offered as she sat on the bed staring at him with determined eyes. "We will leave together until you're clean. We can go somewhere secluded so its just us and we will so things together," Morgan offered as she watched him. She leaned in to try and lay with him to cuddle close. "Don't say you're stupid Warin. It was my fault, I left" she breathed in before she looked at him. "Just ask yourself when you think about drugs, would the girl I love want me to do this?"
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 23:39:24 GMT -6
"But I like my friends. I don't want to lose them," Warin said, letting his emotions get the best of him. It didn't take very long for tears to start streaming down his cheeks. He was incredibly confused and didn't know where to turn to anymore. The only thing that usually helped him ever get over his troubles were his drugs. "I don't think I can stop. I don't know what to do. If I stop, I can't see my friends and if I don't, then I can't see you. I hate making decisions. It's not easy. This isn't easy. None of it is," he cried.
|
|
|
Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 23:42:58 GMT -6
"Warin, they aren't good for you. They almost got you killed. You can make new friends," Morgan offered. "Or you can stop being friends with me, it's all your choice. I'm just trying to protect you," Morgan replied as she watched him. "I know it's hard to choose, sometimes you make the wrong decision, but you can change your mind. Even if you choose drugs I won't be completely gone, just not around as much. You could always call if you changed your mind," she said. "Warin, just think about your health. If you lost your life earlier- would you hav had everything you wanted in life?"
|
|
|
Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 23:47:14 GMT -6
Warin shrugged his shoulders before rolling over. "I don't know. I don't feel like talking right now. My head hurts, okay?" he asked. He just wanted to go back to Monty's right now. He didn't seem to care if he had overdosed and nearly killed himself. He was too far addicted to see past it. There really wasn't much to change his mind. He didn't have a firm foot in the ground to keep him from going back. He was too weak to make his own decisions.
|
|