I dont need your help!(BxB) But... Can you stay a bit longer?

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    Inge sat up and before he could say anything his mother spoke, clearly irritated "So you staid home and he's sick, ot would be better if he'd be sent back home."

    The littler male, listening to her voice as his headach slowly faded, he sat up and looked at her, a small smile on her face. "Madamozel." His voice was different. "Come here really quick?" He asked softly

    She folded her arms, sighed, but didn't comply. Her attention went from Inge to Joshua and she seemed to think for a moment.
    "Come'n he isn't feeling well you can't just send him away." Inge said.

    something seemed different, some liquid of sorts slid from the corner of his lip, it wasn't salivia, but he moved faster than a snake, kissing the woman. The purple liquid slid into her like a viper and should have knocked her out. It was actually something normal though, a type of toxin that puts people to sleep found in food. It always stayed in a pocket in his mouth though.

    she tried to spit it out as quickly as possible but she was on the ground in a matter of seconds.


    Inge felt eerily calm for a moment, before his mind went on full tilt. He jumped out of bed, almost tripping as he rushed to his mothers side.

    Josh giggled softly, gazing down at her. His eyes were the same color as the purple liquid. He bit his thumbnail to hold back a laugh before sitting down on the edge of his friends bed. "She went down easily. Dooooont worry, she should wake up in like a day" He said, though his voice was happy it was laced with an underlying need for more. He hasent done that to anyone in a long time, he hasent kissed anyone either. He was a bit surprised with himself in all honesty, harboring Mania Bipolarity, it was difficult to contain himself from time to time.


    ((Mania Bipolarity is a type of bipolar that basically induces things such as insanity, hostility, and confusion and delusions. It's a lot like schizophrenia but you can be normal one second and insane the next. I have it. There's meds n shit. XD))

    "A day?" Inge's brother stood there confused.
    "What did you do that?!" Inge asked while he tried moving his mother out of the room and to her own.

    "Dunno. Bored." He laughed, putting a hand over his mouth and coughing again. He got up and grabbed Inge's arm, pulling him close before grabbing his mother's body and pulling her tobhe rroom

    "Mmmmhmmmmmm~!" He laughed, biting his lip as he stumbled a bit, purple sliding from his lip again. His phone buzzed and he sighed, picking up. "Hellooooo~. Oh, hiii dad!" He snickered, before turning rude. He had never acted like this before. "Ugh, I get it. But seriously, not in the mood to break all my bones you d!ck" He snapped harshly. "Ugh. Tell your stupid azz fri- No, of course I haven't taken my meds, I washed them down the drain." He grumbled softly. "That dumb softy is annoying. Listen old man, I don't give a rat's ass how much they'll pay you, I'm not coming back." He then threw his phone at the wall, pissed as hellz.

    Inge tried to stay tight lipped to himself from raising his voice even louder when he saw his brother peek around the corner. But he jumped when the phone hit the wall and left a small dent.
    He took a step back confusion and anger clear on his face.

    Josh growled in anger, running his hands through his hair, "Damn old man tryna sell me like some s3x toy, I'll kill him!" He growled, coughing violently and falling to his knees for a moment, pulling his own hair and curling into a ball on the ground, spinning, pulling his hair, kicking, growling. It was withdrawal from his medications, he took so many then suddenly stopped, his mind was possibly on the verge of collapse.

    Inge made haste to his room to look for his phone. To call for help.
    As he spoke to the operator on the other side he got himself to talk in a level voice.

    In less than five minutes, the boy was laying deadly still, skin freezing cold again. He was growling softly, pulling his hair but not moving a lot, blood was dropping from his lips, a common symptom actually. His mental disorder wasn't just mental, there was something physically wrong in his brain.

    After the conversation was over he jogged over to Joshua. He'd called the hospital, described what was going on and was told to keep an eye on Joshua while they sent osmeone their way.
    He knelt down next to Joshua and tried to get Joshua off the ground.

    Inge huffed, he ended up standing straight again and slightly lost on what to do. So he went to check up on his mother, making sure she was laying in bed properly. After making sure everything was alright he walked back to Joshua, despite the anger he felt towards Joshua it became slightly less seng the state Joshua in.

    Paramedics finally arrives, restraining Joshua and putting him in the ambulance, allowing Inge in with him. "His heart rate is estatic, get him some-" "Someone go grab the-" "We need-" The doctors seemed bewildered, shocked that Joshua was living. They were giving him a lot of meds which caused him to calm down, his eyes fading to normal before he froze. "Where the hell am.." He went into a panic seeing the restraints. Someone explained to him what has happened and that he couldn't take the restraints off. When they got him in a hospital bed, kept his arms and legs strapped down and reminded him He needed to take all of his meds. He have a solem nod, looking around the room