Happy Little Pill

A big yawn stretched my mouth open while I laid against something. My eyes were still closed and I had no idea where I was. When I opened my eyes I saw I was sitting on the floor of Andy's kitchen, leaning against Andy, whom was sound asleep with his head resting on the wall. I sat up and stretched my arms. We must have fallen asleep. As I slowly stood, my muscles argued because I had been sitting on the floor. I walked into the living room to grab my phone, and when I looked at it my eyes got wide. It was six in the morning. Shit, what time did we both pass out? I had a couple messages from Colton and two missed calls from Dan.

Hey Sadee, can we talk please? I have to tell you something - Colton

Babe, come on, answer me, where the hell are you? - Colton

I have your favorite take out at the apartment, please come home, we have to talk - Colton

What the hell is your problem bitch? Don't be pissed at me, I should be pissed at you, you have ignored me for the last two weeks! And you got pissed when I got a promotion. What the fuck! - Colton

Get your ass home, now. We have to talk, NOW! - Colton

You are a bitch - Colton

Are you with Andy? Tell him to go find his own girlfriend! - Colton

As I read the texts, tears came to my eyes and I sat down on the couch. He's never called me those things. He's never been that possessive. My hand covered my mouth as I clicked on the vm from Dan.

"Hey, can you have Andy give me a call? I heard about something and I want to talk to him about it. Thanks. Hope writing is going great." I clicked on the other one.

"Andy isn't answering his phone and Ashley told me that Juliet broke up with him. How is he holding up? Please call me back, I don't care what time it is." I sniffled and leaned back on the couch. My mind was blank and numb, except for the thought that I have to go talk to Colton. I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Sadee? Where are you?" I heard from the kitchen.

"Living room," I muttered quietly and then I saw Andy appear. His hair was a complete mess and his face said he was still tired.

"Are you alright?" He asked as he sat down next to me. I shook my head and a new wave of tears threatened to fall.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Colton left me really rude messages. And called me things he's never called me before," I said.

"Like what?"

"Like a bitch, and he is being way to possessive of me," I looked at Andy and he was watching me carefully.

"Does he want to talk to you?"

"Yeah, but I don't want to," I said and Andy nodded.

"I'll go with you," he said and I looked at him.

"As long as you stay in the car, because if he sees you I can't guarantee he'll stay quiet," I said and Andy shrugged.

"No, I'll come up with you and stay to the side while you talk. And besides, we have to write today," I said.

"Andy, I don't think either of us are mentally capable to write anything today," I chuckled and he looked at me.

"When a songwriter is sad is the best time to write, trust me, I know," he said and I sighed.

"Fine, but if you are coming with, you can't be shirtless," I said. He nodded and left the room. I sat up and went to grab my shoes. Once they were on I leaned against the wall by the door to wait for Andy. He came down the stairs in a cut up Black Veil Brides shirt. I rolled my eyes and we walked out of the house and got into my car.

"What do you think he wants to talk about?" Andy asked.

"I have no idea, but apparently it's important enough that he text me like five times about it," I said and began driving. We were silent for the drive there and when we got there I saw Colton smoking a cigarette on the balcony. He has never smoked, something is wrong. I got out and Andy and I walked up to my apartment. When I opened the door I was hit in the face with the overwhelming smell of alcohol.

"Colton? Are you here?" I called out and then heard the side door open and close.

"Of course I a- Why the fuck is he here?" Colton pointed to Andy and I rolled my eyes.

"Because he's my friend and he wants to make sure you don't beat the shit out of me," I said. When I get upset or angry my accent really comes out and I am hard to understand.

"Why would I hit you? I love you," his emotions changed quickly and I knew he was drunk.

"Colton, what did you want to tell me?" I asked and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Oh yeah, for the last like seven months I've been cheating on you," he said it so casually. It felt like someone stabbed me in the heart. My arms dropped and I stared at him.

"What?" I asked, the tears threatening to fall.

"I've been cheating on you with this really hot California girl, and she came to me and told me she was pregnant, so I, well, how did I word this in my head?" He looked off into space and I dropped my purse. He got someone pregnant? What the hell.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked, my voice getting louder.

"Sorry what?" His drunken stupor was confusing him.

"What in the hell is wrong with you Colton?!" I yelled and he held his hands up.

"Nothing, I was just telling you that there is going to be a baby here soon," he said.

"Here? Here in this apartment?" I asked.

"Well yeah, where else would it go?" He asked.

"Colton Avery! Do you understand how dumb you sound right now? You fucking got some other woman pregnant, behind my fucking back! And you think they are going to live here?" I got in his face.

"Well yeah. I'm not gonna leave my kid hanging," he said and then chuckled.

"How is this funny?" I asked. He shrugged and then looked at Andy.

"Did you get her pregnant?" Colton asked Andy and then pointed to me.

"No," Andy said.

"Colton, look at me. Okay, you cheating on me is the dumbest thing ever! We have been together for over two years! I thought you loved me!" I yelled and then felt a few tears fall.

"I do love you, that's why I told you," he said and then I heard a door in the apartment open.

"Is she here?" I asked.

"Yes, she's staying here," he said.

"Colton, is everything okay?" I heard and then turned to the girl.

"You, get the hell out of here before I slap the shit out of you," I said and she gave me this really confused look.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"I'm his girlfriend, or I was," I said and then looked at Colton. He gave me this confused look and then his face turned angry.

"What the fuck do you mean 'was'?" He yelled.

"I mean, if you fucking cheated on me and got someone else pregnant, I don't want to be with you!" I yelled and he pulled his hand back and slapped me across the face. I gasped and stumbled backwards. In a second Andy had his hand on my shoulder and stabilized me.

"What the hell man?" Andy asked.

"Shut your mouth asshole," Colton said to Andy and then turned to me, "we are done when I say we are."

"No, you are not going to be possessive of me! I am my own person, not yours! I am done with your shit Colton!" I yelled and he went to slap me again but Andy held him off.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Colton pushed Andy and I gasped.

"Colton, stop it!" I yelled and then watched Colton punch Andy in the face and then they both started wailing on each other.

"Colton, Andy, stop it!" I yelled and tried to pull them apart. It was a bad idea for Andy to have come with. I blinked and when my eyes opened again, Colton was on top of Andy, punching him in the face. Andy had begun to pass out.

"Colton! Stop, you are killing him!" I yelled and pulled at Colton. He tried pushing me off but I held strong.

"I don't know what your name is, but call 911!" I yelled the the girl and she nodded before disappearing. I finally pulled Colton off of Andy, but was punched in the side of my head and my body went numb before I passed out.



The annoying sound of sirens woke me and I looked around. There were three cops in the apartment, Andy was gone and Colton was in hand cuffs and was being questioned. I was sitting on a chair with a paramedic standing over me.

"Can you tell me your name?" He asked.

"Um, yeah, Sadee Christian," I muttered and looked around again.

"Where did Andy go?" I asked, worry getting the best of me.

"If he was the man unconscious on the floor, he is on the way to the hospital. Can you feel your hands and feet?" He asked. I nodded and wiggled them.

"What is today's date?"

"Um, November nineteenth," I responded.

"Do you know where you are?"

"I'm in my apartment in Los Angeles, CA," I said and he nodded.

"You are fine, just need to get this cut on your head stitched, but for now just leave the bandage on it. I'd head to the hospital soon though," he said.

"What is going to happen to Colton over there?" I asked.

"I believe he is being arrested, but I'm not sure," the paramedic said and I nodded.

"Thank you," I said and stood. An instant wave of nausea washed over me and I had to hold onto the chair.

"Oh, you do have a mild concussion, so be careful while walking around," he smiled and I nodded. I began walking towards the door and downstairs. A lot of the neighbors in the complex were standing outside looking up. When they saw me a lot of them swarmed.

"What happened?" One lady asked.

"Oh, um, Colton got drunk and hit a few people," I said.

"Did he hit you?" Another asked.

"Yeah, but I'm fine. Can you guys move so I can go see my friend at the hospital, please?" I asked and they moved so I could get to my car. I did not expect that to happen, and I am scared to see what Andy looks like.

Notes

Well then. I did not expect that to happen that way but I don't want to change it. I hope you like it. It's not really sad, more shocking and Sadee's reaction to Colton. But yeah, it was really fun to write this, and no I'm not some sadistic person. It was just fun to write. Hope you liked it!