mmmm pbilllss... and skbittleess..

[tested... I guess.]

PREVIEW:

Pills. He needs THE pills. The scars on his arms from cutting himself, and the countless other drugs he tried... he just needs his pills. His happy pills.

This world hated him, he knew that. The dull days, the numb nights... the cycle just repeated itself, and he needs another break... a long break.

Thomas unscrews the cap of his anti-depressants, his “happy” pills, and puts a couple into his hand. He looks at them for a second... their bright colors... gave him a headache... but he didn’t know why. Perhaps it’s another punishment in this unforgiving hell.

After a few moments, he pops the pills into his mouth, swallowing them with a quick gulp of water.

Then... it hits him. The euphoric feeling of the pills was pure ecstasy to Thomas, who was already entranced by the vivid hallucinations... the bright colors, the impossible landscape... it was oddly thrilling for Thomas.

As his hallucinations became more vivid, he began to see a blurry figure. He recognized them somehow, even with the practically little to no visibility of their actual face. But then he hears them talking... shouting their name...? He couldn’t fully understand them.

“H-hello...? W-who... who a-are you...?”