So far it had been one hell of a long day, Danny had spent his first few hours at school -- for once. And then after school he'd quickly run home only to find no one there, at least that he could tell, and then he went back out to go find one of his buddies so he could get something to help ease the pain of his long day. Something that'd help him be able to get through the long hours, and forget about all his troubles in the world. That he wasn't the one of the 'cool' kids in school, that the one girl he truly had feelings for didn't even give him the time of day, he was slowly falling first but now he was totally lost in a downward spiral.

If Danny didn't get out of his addiction soon he would end up ODing on something and end up dead or end up in rehab. Who knows, but all he knew was sooner or later -- at this rate sooner -- something bad was going to happen to him. And it worried the hell out of the poor kid. He was loosing his best friend Jake due to the fact that he hung out with the bad crowd, his family was slowly becoming the last thing on his mind. School meant nothing to him, and he only worked now so he could get money to buy the drugs from his buddies who got the stuff from God only knows where.

However, the one thing that kept him at least somewhat paying attention to what he was doing and how much this new addiction was affecting his life was his sisters. Trixy was the one who he was most concerned with, she was the one sister he was closest to, and yet now he was drifting away from her. He was starting to hang out with her less and less, and their conversations were getting shorter and shorter. Most of the time now it was just 'Hey' and 'How's it going?' Nothing spectacular anything, he wouldn't come find her at the end of the day and sit and talk to her for a few hours or come help her with her homework anymore, he was usually out working or just off getting high with his so-called friends.

Like today for instance, here he was at the park, fifty dollars tucked away in his back pocket ready to pay the guy who was supplying him with his daily dose of weed. Thank God he was getting paied soon, drugs was an expensive deal. Anyways, the last thing he excepted to find out here in the back trails of the park was his dear sister Trixy bawling her poor eyes out. He stopped short not too far from her, startled to find her, and then he went into panic mode. Worrying that someone was hurt, or something had happened to her, despite the fact that he was craving his fix at the moment, he had to admit he cared about his sister more; "Trix? Everything okay...?"

ooc;; omg. sorry i totally forgot about this thread. >.<