Seraph ♱ Nikki Sixx X Reader

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You Sat at the Kitchen table with your mother and your father, a stack of golden pancakes sat in the middle of the rounded table, you beam in happiness, stabbing your fork into the top one, wiggling it onto your plate, grabbing the bottle of syrup and drizzling it across the tasty breakfast, you use your more dominant hand to cut the pancakes up, to pop them into your mouth, it melting into your mouth.

"You Look Dead." Your Brother snickered, walking into the kitchen."you look like you were supposed to move out 4 years ago."Your mother separates you as Tommy scoffs

You scan your brother, the stupid sleeveless shirts he would wear with his studded belts and... Your pants?"Those are my pants. Mom!" You groan,Tommy Giggles"But they look so much better on me! Later Creators."He says kissing our mother and walking out"Mom, you should have told him to take them off." you groan and stand up to put your plate in the fridge for later, you stalk back to your room, it was summer, and you just finished up your last year of high school, it dragged on for about forever, you were officially an adult, well, a year ago you officially became an adult, but you finally escaped the hell that is a highschool, so you considered yourself an adult for making it through that damned 4 years.you focus your attention on your record collection, staring at all the titles and pictures, settling for a beat-up van halen record, your brother would be proud.

you place it on the turntable softly, pushing the needle onto the record, the soft sound of the guitar fills your room, and you sigh happily. you bend down to look for the book that you were reading on your bookshelf, sucking on your cheek softly, eyes scanning the colours on the spine of each book.

you sigh, fucking Tommy. you stood back up, walking towards his room.opening his door you stood in the messy room, fucking hell, so messy, clothes everywhere and random playboy magazines, you saw your book sitting on his bedside table, next to a bottle of lotion and tissues, you froze, please god tell me he didn't you said to yourself.you inspect the book cautiously, not wanting to touch it, you feel a sense of relief wash over you upon realizing its clean, your foot hit a plastic bag, and you raise an eyebrow, why the fuck does Tommy have random plastic bags, you pick it up as the wrenching scent hit your nose, you stare down at the green substance.

Looks like Tommy left his stash out.you smile deviously, you stuck it in your bra just in case you were interviewed by your parents.Your book was long-forgotten, and you had the best idea, you got dressed in something other than pyjamas, and went downstairs to the landline phone on the wall, typing in your best friend's number.

it rang a couple times

"--Hello?" Grumbled static came through the phone, "Melissa, Are you with my brother?" you question the girlHumming came through the phone, "Not that i know of, i just woke up, hes probably with them, the group."you were confused

"'Them, the group'?" you poked at her again"Yeah? Nikki sixx, used to be in the band london, your brothers best friend?"You laugh"you think i pay attention to anything my brother says, i thought you were his best friend."It was Melissa's Turn to laugh"Best Friends? No.. Best friends with benefits and semi dating? Yes." "Anyways, Mel, i got candyland wanna play?" you said using the code word you guys came up with, whenever you and Mel wanted to smoke dope, you would tell Your Mother that you were going to play boardgames at Mel's house, you often snuck the devils lettuce in through a candyland box.

You can practically hear the smile through the phone"You know thats my favourite game.""its a plan, see you in 10 Mel."You put the phone back on the receiver, heading to your room to grab the candy land box, placing the plastic bag with pot inside of it. you tuck the box under your arm and head down stairs.

"I'm going to Mel's house!" you shouted into the house to whoever cared.You grab your bike, sitting on it, still holding the box under your right arm, kicking up the kick stand, you were off, pumping your legs, the bike pushing rocks around on the pavement, you stood up to get more speed.

Mel's apartment came into view, you parked your bike in the rack for bikes, buzzing up to her apartment, aprt 13.
you walked up the stairs and rapped your fist gently on her door, fumbling was heard on the other end and the door unlocked.revealing Mels long black hair and a beat up metallica shirt she was wearing."Hey man." she opens the door wider to let you in, you smile walking in as she closes it behind you.

"Its my brothers stuff." you say placing the gamebox on the counter turning around and smiling."Well, lets get this party started."--You and mel have been smoking for a while, the air was coated with a light smoke, from probably the 100th joint youve guys have shared in this short time, laughing about stupid shit tommy does and talking about life in general.

Suddenly, the phone rings and Mel reaches over and picks it up"Hellloooooo!" She giggles and you laugh with her

But her laugh sounded out and paused as she looks at you with horror as she listens to the other end.she hangs up the phone.


"Your brother is on his way."

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