-I manage a nod. Remembering the pills I took from my moms cupboard. - (Wow. Now that I put it down in rl I'm pretty effed up. oO)
-I manage to hug Charlie back and stand up slowly. The bloodily file is in my lap- I'm sorry -I whisper-
-grab the file and throw it in the garbage, then I get a damp cloth and start cleaning the cuts on Foxes arm-