User blog comment:PlantyThePottedPlant/Random Topic Blogging II: Electric Blogaloo/@comment-1659929-20120129050707

Cain smiled climbing off the stage at his consort, he met Vixen As soon as he got out of sight of the stage.

"Good job, Cowboy." She said writing something down on her writing pad.

"I always do awesome." Cain laughed.

Vixen rolled her eyes. "Ok, Cowboy come with me.." She said.

Cain wasn't paying attention, he was looking at something, he was seeing things again, it was his   Schizophrenia.

"Cain !"

"Oh.. What ?" He responded not taking his eyes off of the thing that bounced around the roof. "I wonder what it's up to ?" He asked.

Vixen looked up. She squinted then turned to Cain. "Have you been taking your pills ?"

"No... I've been fine." He said

"This happened last time.. You were doing fine, you stop taking it.. The voices come back. You go crazy." She pointed to his dressing room. "Go take it now. Take that one to stop your imaginary friends from coming back, too."

"I don't need it.." Cain replied.

"Now. Or I'm canceling the rest of your tour.." She said sternly.

"Ok.." Cain sighed.

She followed him. "I'm watching you.."

Cain groaned. He kept walking but stopped and turned around. "Was that Candace ?" He said looking around.

"Great.. Now that again.. Go now !" She yelled.

He kept walking. Finally after stopping 3 more times, he got there. Cain walked in and grabbed a bottle from a box. "Ok.. Uh.. This un' and this. " He said showing two bottles. "I think."

"Take them.." Vixen demanded.

"Ok..." Cain grunted.

Don't take it... A voice said.

"Hu ?" Cain asked.

"What now ?" Vixen complained.

"I'm n-not gonna t-take it.." Cain stuttered.

"Take it.." She grabbed his arm.. "Now. Or I'll get someone to stick a needle in you."

Cain sighed. "Ok.." He swallowed.

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