SUFI - 'Addicted' by Kelly Clarkson

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Adam looked over at his clock. 3:00 p.m., it read. He sighed and looked down at the breakfast tray which were in his hands. It was time to give her medication. Slowly and steadily, Adam walked past the magazines and ripped paper, and made his way upstairs.

He didn't understand, how can people tell him to leave her, when she was special to him? Darla, she was everything to him, her beauty was hidden behind her messy, uncombed brunette hair and her enclosed walls that keep her mind from functioning.

Darla was not normal. She was crazy, and Adam hated admitting it, but he couldn't avoid it either. She had no one, her parents pretended they didn't know her, while his own parents wanted him to leave her be. But he couldn't, he would never leave her alone. Suddenly, he was facing her bedroom door, and he hesitantly opened it.

There sat Darla, sitting on the ground and looking out of her bedroom window. Adam sighed with relief, but looked around her room crestfallenly. Her walls were clawed, and there was a bit of un-cleansed blood on the white carpet, while her bed was a messy bundle of blankets.

"Darla? I have your breakfast." Adam murmured, looking right at her back.

She slowly turned around, her black eyes glinting, and she answered quietly, "Breakfast?"

Adam smiled softly, "Yes."

Darla got up, her long messy hair waving around her as she walked towards him, looking down at the tray in a sudden hesitance, "T-They say I shouldn't eat that." A slim finger pointed at the sandwich shakily.

"Who?" Adam questioned, although he supposedly could never see 'who'.

"They tell me to keep away." Darla said, biting her lip.

"Darla, you have to eat, don't pay attention to 'them'." Adam persisted, looking sorrowful.

"I said no, if they say no, then it's a NO." Darla hissed, flipping the tray out of Adam's hands. It crashed to the ground, and Adam let out a muffled sigh. The pills were inside of the sandwich. Suddenly, Darla's eyes started to water, "A-Adam, I didn't mean. . ."

"It's, ok." Adam replied softly. Darla wrapped her arms around his neck, crying onto his shoulder. Adam did not cry, though. This is a reason why he could never leave her alone. Without him, Darla would go crazier, so he always had to stay by her side. Sure, Adam continued doing his YouTube business, but that was the only fun he'd have.

The only thing that calms her down, is him, and her medication. That was his goal, to daily give Darla her meds, which was the biggest conflict, and had to powder it down into her drink, which calms her down. That was the only way.

"Do you want some water, Darla?" Adam asked, making circles on her back.

"Yes, please." She whispered, sniffing.

She let go of him, and Adam looked at her dark, black eyes, wiping a tear off of her cheek with his thumb. She smiled in response, but put her arms down. Adam walked back downstairs, and took an empty water bottle, whispering to himself,

"Oh the things I do for love."

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-Author's Note-

Oh Adam, poor you :c

This update killed me

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