Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bottle of Rum, Pills and Fate ❯ Chapter 8

Bottle of Rum, Pills and Fate

Chapter 8: Back to normal, Rehab with 'normies'...one...more...fight...

 

~Max's P.o.V.~

I yawned and rolled over, landing on the floor, bumping my head on the bedside table. "Shit..." I muttered, I was tangled in my blanket, well mine and InuYasha's blanket. I think I had dragged it away in the middle of the night. He rolled over to my side of the bed and looked down at me, smirking,"You okay?" he asked, bending down a bit to kiss me. I smiled and kissed back, dragging him down too. He laughed,"I'll take that as a yes..." he said, kissing me on the forehead. "Heh...what time is it..." I asked. He glanced up,"Bleh, about...10 in the morning...late...or early...whichever way you look at it..." he said. I frowned,"I have to go to my rehab again...in like...half hour I have to leave to get there..." I mumbled.

It had been about two weeks since my...'accident'. I had been to rehab twice a week since then. Monday and Saturday mornings. Whoop-de-fucking-do. My first couple sessions at the rehabilitation clinic had been alone with a doctor who asked stupid idiotic questions. This lovely Saturday morning would be my first group class. I wasn't looking forward to it.

InuYasha kissed me on the nose, making me smile a bit. "Don't worry about it..." he whispered. I nodded and we laid there, I was thinking and InuYasha sorta fell back to sleep on top of me half way. I nudged him awake,"Get off me so I can ready..." I said, kissing him. He smiled,"Sounds like a plan...but it's so cozyyy..." he said, acting like he was going to curl up and sleep on top of me the whole day. "Aw, is the poor puppy tired?" I asked, rubbing his ears. He chuckled and kissed me again,"Alright, I'll get up then..." he said, getting off and helping me get from the blanket and stand up. I rummaged through some drawers and found a checkered bright green and black skirt and a black t-shirt that said,'I hate (insert your name here)...DEAL WITH IT!'. I put on some eyeliner and styled my hair to spike a flare out perfectly, smiling at the appearance that the rehab doctor would question. InuYasha had treated me to a new dye job, it was now streaked with black and neon green layered over my dirty blonde hair. He poked his head over my shoulder and smiled. I smiled back and accepted a kiss on the cheek. "Love you..." he said. "Love you too..." I said, as he put his arms around my waist. "You look...very..." he said, spinning me around to look at my outfit. "Very...like you're gonna get a talk about your outfit and hair and eyeliner and..." he grabbed my mascara and put some on for me,"Your mascara too...so much black, so sexy..." he said, kissing me. I laughed,"Thank you?" He smiled,"Get some shoes on and I'll drive you...we're going out to dinner with Meg, Sarah, Jack and Will later, after we go to the mall..." he said. I perked a brow,"And why would we treat ourselves to such a special day?" I asked, smirking fakely. "Our anniversary, my love, is coming sooooonnn..." he replied, picking me up and twirling me around. I smiled and kissed him as he set me down. He went to the bathroom to get ready and dressed and such while I slipped on some knee high neon green socks with little black hearts all over them and put some black combat boots on as well. "Ready?" I asked, looking up at the clock. "Hold on, wait by the car...we're running you late eh?" he replied. I smirked to myself,"I'm always late...I don't care..." I said, he came out fully dressed in black skate shoes, jeans, and a white t-shirt that said,'I <3 meh bitch!'. I smirked,"Nice t-shirt, my dog-boy..." I said, tossing him the keys and going out to the car with him.

Our freaky neighbors looked at us while we walked down the steps of the apartment complex like we were, well like we were the freaks. Then again, it was true, I looked like I was a weirdo punk goth that would punch you given the chance and InuYasha had dog ears... but all the neighbors were even more of freaks. Pot-heads and drunkards who never moved unless it was to get another beer from the stinking fridge...and I was the one off to rehab. Some guy grunted at me while I walked by and said,"You got a whip and handcuffs for that get-up or ya want me to buy them for you, honey..." I stopped and turned to look at him, InuYasha turned red and almost lunged. "Excuse me...did you actually speak a whole sentence? Did that take you the whole time I lived here just to get that sorted out or did you read it? Is is possible for you to read then read my fucking shirt, get a fucking life and...have a nice fucking day, little fucker!" I said. He blinked as I turned and walked to the car with InuYasha. Definately not the freaks...

"Nice going with the asshole..." InuYasha said while driving me to the clinic. We sped through a red light. "Thanks...and...watch where you're going, I wanna be on time but not dead, babe..." I said, smirking, while hanging onto the 'oh shit handle' (Heh, thanks for that Kim). He sped into the parking lot and stopped, more like skidded beautifully into the parking lot. "Nice parking job..." I muttered, squeezing myself out of the car while attempting to not hit what looked like the doctor's car. He laughed softly, squeezing himself out as well,"I try..." he replied. I kissed him on the lips before going in, I could see some patients and the doctor watching me through a window. He kissed me below the ear and whispered,"Be nice..." I smirked, rubbing his ear,"Of course...I'm always so nice with the 'normies' aren't I?" He smiled,"Normies eh? What does that make you?" he asked. I smiled,"Your bitch," I replied, walking into the clinic while he waited outside for the hour and a half of pointless rambling and questions from the doctor. Oh joy.

The pointless hour and a half was going nowhere within the first half hour. Some chick was crying and pouring her soul out and telling us all how she o/d'd on cocaine or something because her kid had been crying and she thought the walls were caving in on her soul. 'How pathetic and interesting...' I thought, tapping my boot against the chair's leg impatiently. I started tapping the tune to Adam's Song by Blink and this guy with eyeliner and black hair that covered his eyes and gaged ears, you know the works, looked up at me. I avoided his gaze and flipped him off with my hand at my side. He smirked at me. I perked a brow. He scooted his chair just a bit and whispered,"You were off on the fourth beat..." I looked up,"Excuse me?" I asked, a bit...perplexed. 'He's kinda hawt...' I thought,'But, meh stay a bit farther away Mr. Hawtness I'm married...' "I'm Ethan..." he whispered while the chick went into a fit of loud bawls,"Or...rather I'm whiskey and pot, jumping off of a balcony..." I smirked,"Vodka, codeine and perc, falling down stairs and passing out in a coma on the kitchen floor..." I replied in a hushed voice. "Ouch..." he said,"But...your real name not your reason, how about that?" He tossed his hair out of his face, revealing fantastic green eyes. "Maxine..." I muttered. He nodded,"So...passed out eh? Parents find you or what?" he asked. I shook my head,"Don't live with my parents, apparently I'm TOO screwed up for that..." I replied. "Heh, how old are you then?" he asked. "Almost 17..." I replied,"You?" He smirked,"I am 19..." he said. I smirked a bit,"And is that humorous that I'm 16 and I'm in rehab for the summer?" I asked. He shook his head and gestured to an angry looking guy,"Not at all, he's 13 years old and was found snorting up some substance while fucking a whore pretty much...and the whore...is the bawling chick who was high on coke and completely passed out on a mixed 'beverage'..." he said. "And how old is the chick?" I asked, watching as the kid shot a glance at the bawling chick again. "21 years old..." he muttered. I almost fell off my chair in shock,"You're fucking kidding me..." I whispered. "Nope..." he said,"Little spoiled normie rich kids who think their lives are sooo bad and they still live at home when they're 21 and pass out, which gives their snorting, drunken 13 year old step brother twice removed a chance to fuck them and charge them with a law suit for rape and then their 'parents' send them to rehab with the rest of the 'normies'..." I looked over at him,"And you?" I asked,"You know all the people in this room already...what about you?" He turned to look at me,"I don't know you..." he said, a smirk playing on his lips...he had a peirced lip. I smirked a bit,"All you need to know is I live in a shitty apartment and I'm taken...and I wasn't found by my parents, I was found by my husband..." I said, tapping my boot on the linoleum floor. "You're married?!" he asked, a bit alarmed. The doctor teacher person raised his head,"Excuse me Mr. Delavue?" he asked. "Sorry Dr. Scotch..." he muttered. I shook my head and turned my attention to the now pretending to bawl 13 year old kid. He was just as pathetic as the bawling chick except she knew how to act cry, he didn't. The only two other people in the class were a pregnant woman who looked like 30 and a guy who seemed to be missing a lot of teeth and looked like he just got out of jail. Ethan kept on giving me funny glances as if he completely changed his mind of who I was. We had 5 minutes left when the doctor turned to me,"Now Maxine why did you start a habit...please share and we'll help you..." he said in a trying to be caring and psychological voice. "I didn't give a fuck so I drank a bottle of vodka and popped in codeine and perc for the pain in the lovely fucking game I called my life at the time...but I've completely changed everything except my kitchen is still a mess..." I replied, leaning back in my chair. The doctor stuttered and then smiled and wrote something down on his clipboard, turning to Ethan. "Ethan...back again, please tell your story and we will understand and we will teach you our teachings..." the doctor said. 'My God, does the fucking lie and lameness EVER end?' I thought. "Same except for the kitchen?" Ethan replied. I snorted, trying to hold back a laugh and covered it with a fake cough. He smirked again. 'So hawt and so...not looking at him...' I thought, looking out the window. InuYasha was walking to the door to pick me up. The session ended and stayed in my seat, waiting for InuYasha to come into the room. Ethan stood up and dug in his pocket for a lighter and lit up a cigarette. 'How nice...' I thought, avoiding his gaze. He had a weird look on his face now. I didn't like it much. Especially considering InuYasha still hadn't come come from the front room and the doctor had left us alone in the room. I coughed lightly and muttered,"You really shouldn't do that..." He smirked again,"You sound like one of the normies trying to act innocent...like you don't smoke..." he replied, moving a chair in front of me and sitting down. 'Lovely...now you can fucking breathe the cancerous breath of smoke from that fucking death stick into my face, asshole...' I thought, scooting my chair a bit,"If I smoked, I wouldn't do it in a rehab clinic..." I muttered out loud. He shook his head,"Maxine, Maxine, Maxine...you are such a normie..." he said, that stupid smirk playing on his lips. "Would you fucking shut your mouth, please?" I asked, standing up and walking to the window. The door creaked open so I thought he left but instead I felt familiar lips kiss me below the ear and whisper,"Hello there, the angel from my nightmare..." I smirked, taking InuYasha's hand and flipping off the Ethan idiot guy. He twirled me around, not giving a fuck to the stares from the other guy in the room. I smiled and kissed him. "How was hell?" he asked, twirling me again, dancing me to the door. I laughed a bit,"To hell and back I come, my love, new and renewed from the devils that tempt me, only to find you waiting again..." I replied. I saw Ethan roll his eyes,"Oh please..." he said, loudly. InuYasha stopped twirling me and perked a brow, looking over at the guy,"Is this a tempting devil?" he asked. I chuckled lightly,"Aren't they all...come on let's go..." I said, taking his hand and trying to pull him out the door. "A tempting devil am I now when you were ALL over me like a slut normie is on a drunken pimp..." Ethan said, smirking. "Did you just call me a slut?!" I asked, stopping,"You can call me a normie, I don't give a fuck, you can call me a bitch, I don't give a fuck, you can call me the world's fucking fantastic addict but do not call me a slut!" Ethan stepped forward a bit and InuYasha glared,"You're a fucking liar..." he muttered, his eyes had murder in them. "InuYasha, come on..." I whispered, looking at him a bit scared. He let go of my hand, oh joy...fucking joy. Ethan laughed, flicking his cigarette to the ground and stepping on it. This guy was a jerk..."Believe HER over ME?!" He asked, stopping his laughing abruptly. "Shut the fuck up right now...you're the one who's apparently seeming to be here every day just to come back and try to find another slut to bang..." I muttered. I started more shit, yay, I was back to normal! "Excuse me?!" this Ethan guy shouted. I stepped back, he was starting to scare me. "For your information I don't come here to 'bang a slut' because I already get that done with my..." he stopped, I'm guessing he realized how stupid what he was saying was,"...yea my girlfriend..." he finished lamely. InuYasha perked a brow,"Idiot..." he muttered, turning again to walk out the door. I was facing it about to turn the doorknob when it turned itself. Someone opening it from the other side. I backed up to let whoever was coming in through. A young girl around 16 or so was in the doorway, looking at us strangely. She glanced at InuYasha and screamed, fainting. I looked at InuYasha who looked shocked and then looked at the girl lying on the ground. Ethan had that smirk again, but for good reason considering who was lying on the ground. No way she was here...no fucking way...then the girl woke up and screamed again, jumping up and hugging my husband,"InuYasha!" she squealed. This time I fainted...

~The end...hah, not really...but who's this girl? Heh, you shall find out, if I let ye, eh? Til' next time...~