More Platonic Four-Scents(THEY AREN’T CANON YET AND WE’RE FIGURING OUT HOW THIS SHIT WOULD WORK) Oh, it’s also angst.
Diffuse, once again, belongs to @durdenswhims
Four-Sight rested her head against the wall by the door of the dingy bar they were at. A cigarette between her fingers and a bottle of pills between her legs. She planned to overdose, but her mind was in several places at once.
Hyper Shock wasn’t here to stop her. But the person she was with, frankly, couldn’t care for what she does right now. Four-Sight pulled her phone out and put her earphones in, dialing up some Linkin Park as she smoked.
Just barely, if she listened hard enough, she could hear Diffuse singing in the bar to the crappy pop music playing. She just came here to be with him to get away from the stalker that she knew she had now. But her mind was so clouded.
Eventually, she picked up the bottle of pills from between her legs, opening all four of her eyes to look at it. Strong painkillers. Strong enough to kill her if she took the whole bottle.
That was the plan at least.
Four-Sight— no— Susanna thought about her brother. She thought about how he wouldn’t want her to do this.
But he isn’t here anymore.
Susanna opened the bottle as she took a drag of the cancer stick in between her fingers, it was time to do this.
She silently said her goodbyes to those she loved and stubbed her cigarette out on the wall behind her.
Everything wouldn’t gone right had it not been for Diffuse— sorry— Tyler stumbling through the bar door. He looked at her and giggled, “Fuck ya doin’?”
Susanna looked up at him, glaring a bit, “Trying to overdose.” She put the lid back on the bottle, but she didn’t close it all the way.
The drunken male’s eyebrows furrowed, “Why ya tryin’ to do that?” His words were slurred, but they could still be made out. He plopped down to sit in front of her, taking the bottle from her to read it.
She made an annoyed sound, trying to reach for the bottle, “None of your business, Tyler.” Susanna growled out, causing him to look back up at her.
“Dis sum strong shit. Where’d’ya get it?” He held up the bottle in one hand, questioning her entirely with one drunken look.
She rolled her eyes, “Again, none of your business.”
Tyler tilted his head, analyzing every detail on her face. He may be drunk, but he’s still himself. He then chucked the bottle over the stair railing, letting it fall down the five flights of stairs and shatter on impact.
Susanna’s eyes widened, she lunged to the railing, gripping it and looking down. Below, she could faintly see the orange bottle and the broken pills.
She lunged at Tyler, knocking him down, and wrapped her hands around his throat, glaring at him with tears in her eyes. Tyler, on the other hand, was completely unbothered. In fact, he was laughing. He found it hilarious how she could be infuriated by her way out being destroyed.
He gripped her wrists and smirked, “Upset, four eyes?” Tyler teased, sticking his tongue out at her.
Susanna just hissed a breath between her teeth and continued to glare. But her grip on his throat didn’t tighten or loosen.. She soon let go of his neck and laid her head against his chest.
Her head was so cluttered and she hated it. Her tears flowed freely, Susanna was a damn mess. Tyler sighed, a hand coming to the back of her head and patting it. He hated this to be honest. Never in his life did he like comforting someone, especially while he’s drunk.
Eventually, they decided to go back to Tyler’s car. No, not for sex or anything. They’re too out of it for that. They just laid in the backseat together, basically cuddling in a drunken way that they DEFINITELY wouldn’t remember in the morning. Susanna let Tyler have an earbud and they both listened to the many albums she had.
And then they slipped off.
Susanna was the first to wake up out of the two of them, she sat up and looked down at him. Her eyebrows furrowed, she didn’t want to be here when he woke up. Susanna didn’t know how Tyler would react to seeing her cuddled up to him.
So she just left him a note.
When he inevitably woke up, he felt like something was missing. But that’s when he saw the note.. It read;
“Hey! Sorry for falling asleep with you last night, I remembered I had some stuff to do today. Hopefully you don’t remember what we spoke about.. That would be embarrassing if you did. But I hope you have a good day! - 4 👁️s ;P”
He sighed and flopped back down, putting an arm over his eyes because DAMN it’s bright. How fun.
