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•💚 𝗖𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻 {𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘀}

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Mick's POV, 1984

As much as I love Nikki he was an asshole, even more so recently- he'd got himself caught up in the life fucker which is known as heroin.

It was tough watching him get further and further into this hell hole of an addiction but that's not the only thing he's ruining, he's dragged my girlfriend into his pit of shit with him which makes me feel a little less sympathetic towards the bassist.

Tuesday and I had been together for a couple of years now and I loved her more than anything and it was killing me seeing her lose herself to smack.

She spent most of her time with Sixx nowadays, it didn't bother me if I knew they were just hanging out but they weren't, they were sitting getting high together, that bothered me.

The band right now are on tour for the final part of our 'Shout At The Devil' tour which had been pretty good if it wasn't for the looming drug problem.

I hadn't seen Tuesday all day, I'd tried to talk to her and get her away from Nikki and his bad habits to try and salvage her from heroins unforgiving claws but she was in too deep and I knew it, but just because I knew it doesn't mean I can accept it.

By doing what she's doing, Tuesday's entire life is going to be crashing down around her, it'll kill her and I don't want to see that happen, I love her and it'd kill me if I lost her.

She has promised me yesterday that she'd spend some time with me today but I lost all hope of that happening when she didn't come back to our hotel room last night- Nikki's room was right next to ours so I knew she was next door probably passed out from a high last night while I was waiting for her- I wanted to go over there and drag her back here but dreaded the scene I'd walk into, I don't want to see either of them with a needle in their arm, being barely able to form coherent sentences.

Tuesday never used to break her promises but since heroin became a part of her life promises don't seem to mean shit to her, I'm losing her to Nikki and his selfish fucking actions, he just couldn't crash and burn on his own could he? He just had to spiral and take my fucking girl with him.

Though Tuesday didn't come back to the hotel room last night she did for about ten seconds this morning, saying how she was going to hang out for the day with some 'friends', there are several reasons why this is bullshit, the main one is that we're on tour, hundreds of miles from L.A- so friends my ass, she was probably with Nikki somewhere with drug deals and other junkies.

I didn't bring up the promise she made me about spending time together, what would be the point? She wouldn't listen anyways, hell, she probably wouldn't even understand she's that off her face.

There wasn't anything for me to do right now, I was just laying on the bed trying to stop myself thinking about the things Tuesday could do doing with Sixx.

This continues for a while but I then become aware of noise from the room next to me, Nikki's room- they weren't loud but they were loud enough for me to become concerned, I didn't know what was going on and I don't think I wanted to know but I had too, I was worried about Tuesday's well-being- I'll regret it, that much I know- I don't want to go into the drug den Nikki's created but I don't want anything bad happening to the woman I loved.