Surviving Ricky (A Ricky Horror/ MIW fan fic)

Eleven Tracks is Not Enough

Ricky and Chris have been pretty distant the past few days since they've gone on a huge writing frenzy.

I mean, it's good for them since it's their career and all, but I kind of miss Ricky.

That's still weird saying that I actually miss him.

Piper has been really tied up with Balz too, so Ange, Ghost, Ryan and I have been sticking together for the past couple of days.

I learned that Ricky and Chris do a majority of the album writing, so the others have nothing to do.

I woke up in the bunk alone again today.

My stomach was a little unsettled, but we did eat at a sketchy McDonald's late last night. It was just from the food.

The RV was already stopped, which came in very handy when I got out of my bunk and had to run to the bathroom to empty my stomach of last nights food.

I felt someone hold back my hair and rub my back.

"I'm never eating at McDonald's again." I said, flushing the toilet. I sat back against the cool wall and found that it was Ghost helping me. "Thanks." I mumbled while closing my eyes.

"Anytime, Hun." He gave me a smile. "You need to go back to bed?"

"No. I don't want to move. The wall is cold and it feels nice." I mumbled, closing my eyes again .

I heard Ghost stand up. "Okay. I'm going to get Ricky."

"No, it's okay. Let him write." I said, but Ghost was already dialing his number and walking into the bunks.

I couldn't hear what Ghost was saying since he always spoke so quiet, but I did hear him say goodbye to Ricky.

A few minutes later, I heard soft footsteps coming towards me.

"What's wrong, Babe?" I heard Ricky ask, softly. I also felt one of his hands brush a piece of hair out of my face.

"Nothing, Baby. Just got food poisoning from last night." I said while opening my eyes to see Ricky crouched in front of me looking very concerned.

"That's not nothing, sweetheart." He said, frowning. "I'm going to get you some medicine and you're not doing merch tonight."

"No, Ricky i'm fine." I said, being really stubborn.

"The venue is small tonight. Piper can handle it herself." He said. "Now stay put, i'll be back in ten seconds." He said while getting up and going out of the bathroom to get my medicine.

He came back seconds later like he promised and came back into the bathroom, closing the door behind him this time.

"Here." He said sitting down beside me and handing me a water and medicine. I look it quickly and drank half the water with it.

Ricky wrapped an arm around me and pulled me closer. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"How's writing?" I asked him.

"Good. We have all the lyrics to two songs done. I was working on the guitar parts a few minutes ago for them." He told me.

"I'm sorry. I told Ghost not to bother you." I said.

"No, I'm glad he did. If you need me then I'll be here for you." He said planting a kiss on my forehead. "Now, are we going to sit here all day?" He asked with a smile.

"I wish." I mumbled. "But no, I have to brush my teeth... I feel gross." I said.

Ricky stood up first and then effortlessly pulled me up with him. I walked over to the sink and grabbed my toothbrush that I kept in here.