Ep 904 Pill Novels & Stories

Celine and Queenie sat next to him and waited quietly. Then, the pot started to shake and it made a noise. Darryl was overjoyed and quickly opened the pot to take out the medicine. Then, he passed it to Celine and chuckled. "This is called the Omni Relief Pill. It can restore the damage caused to the body after a psychotic break. It can also restore a substantial amount of your internal energy. Take one now." Then, Celine swallowed the medicine. "Brother-in-law, why didn't you refine one for me?" Queenie asked happily.

I clapped my hands happily, “what a great timing!” I walked over, watching him fall back on his ass again, his eyes rolling back in his head as he tried to keep his composure. I leaned down to come face to face with him, and then whispered, “Do you know what that pill does?” without waiting for his answer, I continued quietly, “first it will make you paralyzed, just like you are right now. Then you will wake up tomorrow morning, alive, breathing, but having no energy in your body to move. But you will drag your body, a day… three days… six days… and then on the seventh day, you will drop dead like a sack of shit that you are.”

I don’t have time to ruin myself again. I slide off the mattress quiet, bare feet smacking soft against the wood. Seth doesn’t move. Good. My bag’s under the desk. I crouch low and yank it open, digging past notebooks and wrappers till my fingers close around the bottle. White label, torn edges, the fucker’s old but the pills still work. Risperdal, 2mg tabs, tiny as shit but punch like a brick to the skull. I pop the cap and dump one into my palm, thumb rolling it over once before shoving it back on my tongue and swallowing dry.

He flipped the bottle face up to read the printing. LEXAPRO: SEROTONIN REUPTAKE INHIBITOR. TAKE ONCE DAILY IN THE MORNING WITH WATER. Aiden twisted off the child-proof lid and upended the contents onto his palm. Nine round pills stared up at him. He funneled the medication back in and slid it into the box beside seven other identical bottles.

“I’m sorry, Claire. Somewhere along the way… I fell in love with Zoey. I didn’t realize it at first. But when she left—I knew.” Claire’s face went blank for a beat… then twisted into a crooked, bitter smile. Her tears smeared her makeup as she let out a jagged, high-pitched laugh. Adrian opened his mouth to speak again— But before he could get a word out, Claire suddenly yanked a cloth from her bag, soaked in something pungent, and pressed it hard over his nose and mouth. Adrian’s eyes widened in shock. He tried to fight back—but whatever she used worked fast. Within seconds, everything went black.

I muttered under my breath, turning the small yellow pouch over in my hands. The label was faded, the text nearly illegible, but a few key words still stood out in bold black print: "IXEPRON. POTENT NEURODEPRESSIVE." My brows knit together as I carefully tore open the top, revealing a handful of white capsules inside. Definitely didn't look like any medication I'd seen before. I glanced around to ensure the corridor was still deserted, I quickly typed the name into my phone's search engine. The results that populated made my stomach drop like a lead weight.

With that said, he exchanged glances with the doctor holding the camera and said, “Let's start recording now.” The other doctor immediately pressed the record button on the camera, and the doctor with the suitcase then opened it, revealing several dozen boxes of spherical pills which were slightly smaller than golf balls neatly arranged inside. He took out two pills in order, rotated the pills to show the anti-counterfeit seals on the pillboxes in front of the camera, and said, “Patient in Group E, code E33, name: Jimmy Smith; age: twelve years old; taking two Apothecary Restoration Pills on the first day of admission. The pill numbers are E-1905 and E-1906. The pill boxes are intact and wit

She glared at Duke, who was angry at the kids, before she held Ninian’s hand and said, “Don’t worry. I’ve brought back the medication. We will let Everett try it.” After being exposed by his wife, Duke stroked his nose and moved to the side. Adina took out a dark-colored steel box from her bag before she lifted the lid. There was a silver pill. “This is the pill that we developed that can resist the control of the smart chip temporarily. The effective time is twenty minutes. Do you want to try?” She handed it to Everett and tenderly spoke. Everett raised her head, glanced at her, and said, “Thank you.”

and a moment later Eric was in the room, grinning at me in the mirror. "Good morning, my friend," he said, "I've got a little something for you." He placed a little orangish, egg-shaped pill on the counter. "That is Cialis, buddy. It'll last you all day. Trust me." He grinned again, gave himself a quick once-over in the mirror, and was gone. I stared at the pill for a while, uncertain. Then I picked it up, popped it in my mouth, and rinsed it down with some water before heading out into the main room.