"NO! MATTHEW DON-"
But it was too late, Matthew had already swallowed the pill and was now looking at The Boy as if he had three heads. The boy suddenly snapped at Matthew scaring him.
"FUCK SAKE MATTHEW! CAN YOU NOT DO ANYTHING RIGHT?"
He said knocking over the large stack of pizza boxes on the coffee table.
"Hey! what the fuck is wrong with you? I thought that was the medication!"
Matthew said an aggressive tone beginning to show itself from behind his speech.
"THAT WASN'T YOUR FUCKING MEDICATION IDIOT! LOOK AT THE OTHER BOTTLE!"
He said pointing at the counter where the prescription pills lay in their bottle untouched.
"HOW THE FUCK WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT!"
Matthew snapped back.
"READ THE FUCKING LABEL!"
The boy said whilst pointing at the bottle next to Matthew.
"Oh..."
Matthew said looking at the label on the bottle a worrying face beginning to show itself on Matthew.
"Oh, God..."
Matthew dropped the glass which promptly shattered into many pieces, spreading themselves across the floor and stopping in front of the boy. Matthew fell to his knees and curled up into the fetal position the boy noticing tears beginning to well up in his friend's eyes. Matthew looked up towards the boy an overwhelming sense of melancholy being sensed in the room...
"What's going to happen to me?"
Matthew managed to blurt out as tears ran down his face, his glasses getting foggier and foggier.
"I don't know..."
The boy said trying to put on a strong face.