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30/ 'it's just drugs'

I'm back and I have two chapters for you guys and girls to make up for the time I spent off.

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{Clairvoyant}

Clair-voy-ant: A person who claims to have a supernatural ability to perceive events in the future or beyond normal sensory contact.

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Emma PROV

While I was climbing down from the stairs, my eyes had been fixed on his. I was trying to read his expression but at the last minute his face got blank but have already seen it; Fear, anxiety, was written all over his face. When I reached the last stair I walked up to him as he eyes were on me the whole time.

"Are you okay?" I asked at of concern and he opened his mouth to say something but closes afterward.

"Who was at the door?" I asked, I didn't know why I cared but I believed I deserve the truth right? Or I'm I just poking into his business? I was about to give up but then he spoke.

"N-no one!" he muttered as if trying to make me drop the subject but that answer wasn't good enough for me, cause I was always curious, that just me.

"If there was no one then why the angry face?" I asked and he stared at me for a while before trying to walk away but I stopped him before he was half-way gone and I felt him tense up when I had held his arm.

"Come on you can talk to me" I reassured him; Why did I care so much, maybe I just wanted him to be mine and not discuss his problems with another woman. Childish I know.

"Please let me be, Emma" he said and I noticed his voice changed from the sweet one to an angry one waiting to devour its prey.

"What wrong with you? Just te-"he cuts me off yelling.

"I SAID I NEED TO BE ALONE!!! ARE YOU DEAF?" he spat out and i gasped in shock.

Did he just yell at me?

I dropped his arm slowly as his eyes followed my motion before he stormed off, climbing the stairs in a bit of rush and slamming the door, hard. Even from far away I could hear it as it vibrated through the whole house.

I stayed like that for a moment still confused as ever, someone that was devouring me with his eyes a few minutes ago was been this way after the opening the door for someone.

I walked up to door, trying to open it but that when I realize I don't know his code.

Shit.

I went to the window maybe I'll see who was that, but no one was there. Anyways I needed to go home and the door wasn't even bulging. So I guess I had to face that face again.

Walking up to the stairs that have grown fond off, I opened his door slowly looking round to see if he was there but wasnt. I walked closer and saw a lifeless body on the floor.

Jace?

I walked up to him and it was indeed him.

"Jace, jace, jace!!!" I was panicking now, what happened to him. I brought out my phone from my pocket that when I paused. If I did call an ambulance I dont know the code for his stupid door.

Now what am I suppose to do, No one has ever passed on me like this.

I checked his pulse thankfully he was still alive, walking to the doors as I went into one but it was the closet, going into the other and I couldn't help but admire the bathroom, the bath tub and the glass that stood before me, in it was the shower, the flat screen tv that was off. I shook my head this wasn't the right time for that.

I saw a bowl and I placed it under the tap as I was waiting for it to full when my eyes travelled down to the counter I saw an injection there. I raised it up to figure out what was this.

Was he sick?

All my time of curiosity the bowl has been filed up with water and I dropped down the injection to carry the bowl of water, going back to the room in a hurry and sprinkling him with the water but he didnt bulge. God I was panicking. I tried again but nothing.

I dropped the bowl and started shaking him but nothing. That when I heard a phone ringing I pulled mine but it wasn't it. It was coming from him and I reached down his pocket to collect it.

The caller id name looked familiar. I picked.

"Jace, you havent been coming to your sessions lately, why is that?" she asked and I was thankful.

"Ellen!"

"Hello, Jace passed out, I don't know what to do? I cried out and she paused.

"Emma?" she asked.

"Is he breathing?" she asked and I replied with a positive answer.

"Good, I need you to calm down Emma" she reassured but I wished it was that simple.

"Check his arms or any part of his body if there's and injection mark on" she said and I complied. I checked his arm and there was one.

"In his arm" I said as my heart beat was beating awkwardly fast.

"Fuck!" She cursed out and I knew from that she knew what was wrong with him.

"What is wrong with him?" I asked and I believed my hands were shaking now.

" it just drugs, What I want you to do now is to-" I cut her off on the last part.

"WAIT, DRUGS??" I yelled out.

"Yes but he'll explain all that to you later, now I want you to call 911 so-" I cut her off.

"His pass code--I don't know it" I say and she cursed again.

"His breathing right?" I nodded but I realized she wasnt here.

"Yes!"

"Rub the center of his sternum hard" she said and I did just that.

"Give him CPR, and if his not up for another three minutes.. well I-" she paused and I tried controlling myself from yelling, I switched the phone off and gave two compressions on his chest. He still wasn't responding I did it again per seconds this time.

I got to my feet bringing one of the pillows on the bed for him, laying him on his back tilting his head backwards and supporting his neck with the pillow.

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Ugh! soooo long :( (1112 words)

Does he have a lot of explaining to do or not?

Anyways guys and gals, have you noticed that anytime she want to go home something comes up, well I'm just noticing myself...LOL.

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