CyberBully

Shanes POV

Chapter ten-She's okay...or is she?

I stood in the doorway of the Glass House ready to go back to the hospital. Man, I hated that place, but I had to go and see Claire so I could make her think straight again. The doctors say she can come home today because she is stable enough and they dont think she is suicidal anymore, I hope they are right.

I waiting in the car with Eve while Michael went into the hospital to go and get Claire. He told us to stay in the car because he wouldnt be long. Liar. He took half an hour. Half an hour of sitting in the car listening to Eve ramble on about what people had been saying to her while she was working. I think I put my head on the dashboard infront on my about eight times trying to block out the sound.

Half an hour and a banging headache later Michael gets in the car with Claire. Claire looked...strange. Not like her normal self. She was wearing her clothes she wore the day I found her...you know. She was really pale and abnormally skinny than usual. I give her a small smile as she sits in the back with Eve.

'Sorry we took so long.' Michael says getting in the car. 'The doctor was telling us about these pills she has to take' He took out a small container from his pocket and rolls it around in his hands.

'Pills?' I ask wearily. I notice that all eyes were on me in the car. I cough slightly and turn to face forward, realising that I must have hurt Claire.

'Shane, Im fine. They will help me.' Claire says from the back of the car. Her voice was horse and she shifted in her seat when I turned back at her.

We arrived back in the Glass House and Michael insisted that Claire lies on the sofa for a while. She did as she was told and lay in my arms while we watched TV. Thats how it was for a while. Until she needed a drink. I should have known! The laptop! No one had been on it in days so we had completely forgot about it.

Claire had gotten of my lap and said she was getting some water. I just nod and let her go. It took me a minute to realise what she was doing and I raced for the kitchen.

'CLAIRE!' I shout as I entered the kitchen. She was stood, where I was expecting. At the laptop. She had her facebook page open and was scrolling down the comments of things. I grab her waist lightly and pull her away. She kicks and screams but I held her in place. I grabbed her pills from her side and force it into her mouth. I make her drink water and she swallows the pill. After a moment she calms down and collapses against my chest. The pills the doctor had given her was for us to make her take. Whenever she was feeling suicidal or depressed again we had to force them into her mouth and make her swallow it. I hated the idea, but it made her woosy and it made her tired for a few hours so she wouldnt have any thought of harming herself, and it made me feel a hell of a lot better, I wanted her to take them all at once so she never ever had those thought but it wasnt as easy as that.

A few days past and with the help of the pills, Claire was coping well. She demanded to look on her Facebook page but we didnt give in. We gave her the pills and she just flopped on the sofa exsausted and just watched TV, like normal. Like it should be.

Claires POV

Shane, Michael and Eve had to go to Amelie to talk to her about me and to find out when I was allowed back at school and to Myrnin. I wanted to go with them but I couldnt step outside of the house without someone making a witty remark or saying something horrible.

'Claire, sweetie we wont be long, promise you will be okay?' Eve asks as she sits on the sofa to put her shoes on.

'Eve I will be fine, dont worry about me' I say giving her a smile. She returns it as she stands up. Just then Shane walks in with one of my pills in his hand. He kneels down infront of me, his eyes locked on mine.

'Claire, baby. Please take it. It will put my mine at rest while we are gone' He says putting his hand out with the pill. I take it slowly and look at him in the eye. He smiles and gets up.

'Hey, can I have some water?' I say as he began walking away. He nods and heads for the kitchen. He comes back with a glass of water and hands it to me. He turned away to get his coat and I 'take the pill'.

'You will be sleepy for a couple of hours, but as you know it is for the best while we are gone' Michael says stroking my hair. I give him another smile and they all head for the front door. Once I heard it shut I put my hand in my mouth and take the pill back out. Because I didnt take it, I was going to go crazy. I knew that much.