Everybody sat in the room, talking here and there. Then a question struck Mick.
"Does anyone want to tell me who does the singing in this band?" He asked.
Nikki's ears seemed to perk up. "We need somebody like- Like David Lee Roth."
"And somebody like David Bowie, too." Erin added, earning a nod from Nikki.
"I'm not looking for some bland blonde motherfucker. We need somebody with a wild personality, and somebody with some sick voice." Sixx said before taking a swig of his drink.
"So... We're looking for a blonde fucker with moves." Mick asked, thinking deep into his brain.
Tommy was silent for the first time since October 3rd, 1962, also known as his fucking birthday. Erin watched her brother's eyes light up with realization. "Yo, I think I know our guy, dudes!" He smiled.
~~~
The four all walked into the backyard of somebody's house, looking around at all the stupid teens hitting bongs and chugging alcohol. Nikki grabbed a large bottle of some form of alcohol and earned a confused expression from the stranger he took it from.
"A fuckin' cover band?" Mick complained, talking over the music.
"They're singing My Kinda Lover, too..." Erin muttered, earning a snicker from Mars.
"Go Vinny!!" Tommy shouted, cheering on the blonde.
"I don't even care if he can sing, look at what he's doing to those chicks!" Nikki smirked.
Erin elbowed him. "Grow up, Sixx." She rolled her eyes playfully.
"What? You jealous?" He teased.
"Ew!" Erin grimaced. "No, gross!"
"Mhm, sure thing, princess." He smirked.
The song finally came to an end and Tommy ran off to get Vince to audition. Nikki walked over to the bar to snatch a cigarette, leaving Erin and Mick alone.
"You like him?" Mars asked.
"What?"
"Do you like Sixx?" He asked again.
"No. Gross." She mumbled.
"Look, kid. You're 19, correct?" He asked. She nodded hesitantly. "Okay, so you've got every right to like the guy." He concluded.
"But-"
"No buts, Erin. I see the way you look at him, and I've seen the way he looks at you." He nodded.
"I..."
Nikki came back, a lit cigarette between his lips. "Hey, whatcha talking about?"
"Nothing, Sixx." Mick said, leaving Nikki silent and giving him no time to ask questions.
"I think he's in!" Tommy said happily, high-fiving Erin.
"Fuck yeah!" Erin celebrated with him, gladly accepting his high-five.
~~~
They were all back where they started, sitting in silence, a crappy radio shitting out the worst quality music known to man in the background. Suddenly, a knock came at the door, making Nikki walk towards the door and open it.
"Hey, Tommy! Your boys here!" Sixx called out, letting the blonde boy walk inside.
"Hey, I'm Vince." The singer said, shaking hands with Nikki.
"Who's the chick?" Erin asked Mars as a blonde lady walked in after Vince.
"Which one?" Mick replied, making Erin giggle. He patted her head before standing up and grabbing his guitar.
The girl sat down next to Erin, giving her a look of judgement before scooting as far away as she could. Nikki looked over at Erin, both of the two sharing a concerned look. The eye contact lasted for a moment before Nikki had to hand Vince the lyrics to a song he made up, called 'Live Wire'.
And then Mick started playing. Tommy hit his drums. Then Nikki started plucking at his bass. Vince seemed to prepare himself before hitting the first verse. Erin watched with excitement, it was fucking perfect.
"Stop, Stop!" The blonde girl next to Erin shouted over the loud music. "This music's too heavy, baby!" She told Vince.
"Thank you!" Nikki said sarcastically.
"Let's just turn it down a notch." Mick said.
"And let's make it faster, too!" Tommy smiled, earning an annoyed smile from the blonde chick.
"Plug me in, I'm alive tonight
Out on the streets again
Turn me on, I'm too hot to stop
Something you'll never forget
Take my fist, break down walls
I'm on top tonight, no, no
Better turn me loose, better set me free
'Cause I'm hot, I'm young, running free
Little bit better than I used to be
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
'Cause I'm alive, I'm a live wire
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
'Cause I'm alive, I'm a live wire
I'll either break her face or take down her legs
Get my ways at will
Go for the throat, never let loose
Goin' in for the kill
Take my fist, break down walls
I'm on top tonight, no, no
Better turn me loose, you better set me free
'Cause I'm hot, I'm young, running free
A little bit better than I used to be
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
'Cause I'm alive, I'm a live wire
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
'Cause I'm alive, I'm a live wire
Come on, baby
Gotta play with me
Well, I'm your live wire, yeah
Better lock your doors
I'm on the prowl tonight
Well, be mine tonight
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
'Cause I'm alive, I'm a live wire
'Cause I'm alive, live wire
come on, be my baby
('Cause I'm alive) come on tonight
('Cause I'm alive) come on and love me, baby
('Cause I'm alive) I wanna be with you tonight
I'll give you everything
('Cause I'm alive) you want inside
('Cause I'm alive) plug me in, plug me in, I want you
('Cause I'm alive) come on tonight"
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Fanfiction- ', Dose of You ꒱ ↷ ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Erin Lee was just a 19 year old woman working at a minimum wage diner. Her brother was a drummer who formed a band. But Erin's eye was caught by his bassist, Nikki Sixx. ☄. *. ⋆ This story is not based on real life! There...
