💚 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 {𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘀}

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This was a request from Rainbowbaby1234, so thank you for that! Again, as I've said to everyone else who's requested recently, sorry it took so long, but I've finally got this out.

I feel it sucks but... I feel that way a lot sooo... not sure if you all will agree, let's see 😂

I do hope you like this one!

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Y/N's POV, 1986

Usually before a show it was bustling, there were people dashing around making sure everything was set up correctly and making sure everything was perfect for when the band hit the stage.

It was a hectic atmosphere but I loved it all the same, though, today none of that last minute panic was anywhere to be seen, because there was nobody here.

They'd all just vanished, people were around minutes ago but now? Everyone was gone and the silence was deafening, which shouldn't be possible given there was a crowd out there but it was just silent.

"Y/N." I hear echo around the place, it was Mick's voice. But where was he? He never just disappeared and it was him along with everyone else. Why am I stood here alone?

"Mick?" I called looking around, walking down to the dressing rooms to find them empty, there were Tommy's drumsticks on the floor, Vince's microphone on the couch, Mick's guitar on the vanity table and Nikki's shoes in the middle of the room and all their clothes thrown everywhere as usual but that was it "Hello?" I shout softly, going back out the corridor and back too the main backstage area.

This was where I heard Mick's voice again "Y/N."

"Babe? Where are you?"

I got no reply, and I sighed. I wasn't panicking and I didn't know why, but all I knew is I wasn't scared and I wasn't panicking, Mick just wasn't here.

I stood around for a short while, waiting to see if anyone will appear and nobody did. I ran a hand through my hair, and huffed, turning around and saw a man standing there, in the shadows.

It made me jump as I wasn't expecting to see anyone, at first I thought it was a member of the band but just as I was about to talk, I noticed it certainly wasn't anyone I knew. I just had that feeling that this person didn't have good intentions.

No facial features were visible on this person when he stepped forward into the light, which made me take a step back but every step I took back, this figure took two steps forward and when I went to run away the figure grabbed me and pushed me to the ground.

My eyes searched frantically for someone, anyone to appear but it was just me "What do you want?" I asked, fear coating my voice.

Silence. All I was getting was silence, everything was silent, I hate silence. How can everyone just disappear? It didn't make any sense.

But I honestly wasn't really thinking about why or how everyone was gone all I could focus on was the fact that I was pinned to the ground and a hand was now reaching for my neck.

𝗠𝗼̈𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗿𝘂̈𝗲 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 {𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 2} 🤍Where stories live. Discover now