I Don't Care

I need to get out of this place. I’m getting bored with waking up clueless and bandaged up. I want to remember; I want to know what is happening to me.

Suddenly the doctor walks into my room followed by my Mum. They both look concerned.

“Now Killian I want you to be honest with me. Are you taking your medication?” the doctor asks.

I look at him then look at my Mum. I can’t tell them that I’ve been stashing them in my drawer.

“Yes, why?” I reply.

My Mum then gets upset again.

“Why are you even asking me this?” I ask.

The doctor then pulls out a tub of my medication out of his pocket. My Mum then goes into her handbag and grabs a bottle of water.

“Take one, please.” He scolds.

Easy, I can just hide it in my mouth somewhere. I hold my hand out to grab the tub from the doctor. He places the tub into my hand and then I grab the water from my Mum. I open the tub and pour one tablet into my hand. I throw it into my mou