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A/N hey guysss so this has some HEAVY stuff in it and I advise u to read with caution. Also its sort of a filler chapter for the next one so enjoy.

WARNINGS: This chapter involves heavy drug use and death

Vanity and Mickey were together again however in some random man's apartment, well he was random to Vanity. This man was Mickeys friend, he had long hair, dark eyes and a slightly crooked nose with a bushy beard, in a way he was attractive but he was also slightly loopy.

His name was Randy Hallings he was a junkie kind of like Mickey and Vanity were.

Vanity laid on the sofa, her head in mickeys lap as she smoked a cigarette, Mickey was also smoking however it was a joint. And there sat Randy across from them on the floor, he had just pulled the needle from his arm after shooting up heroin.

"You keeping all that for yourself Rand?" Mickey asked, Randy looked up at him and laughed "why you want some?"

Mickey shook his head "no but my girl does" he referred to Vanity, she lifted her head "your girl? I'm spoken for sweetface" she said giving him a sarcastic smile however Mickey didn't mean it like that, he just meant she was his closest girl mate.

He loved Vanity like a sister and nothing could ever change that. "This shit is strong, I don't think Miss Princess could handle it" Randy said, untying the rope from his arm.

Vanity furrowed her brows and narrowed her eyes "is that so? Hand me the needle" she ordered, sticking her hand out.
"Hold on-"

"Hand me the needle." She cut Randy off, he looked at Mickey for help almost however Mickey just shrugged as though he could do nothing about it.

Vanity grabbed some more powder and started to mix it in with the liquid in the spoon, heating it up. Then she sucked it up into the syringe and stuck it straight into the vein on her wrist.

"Whoa Van slow down" Mickey said as he saw how shitty Vanitys placement of the needle was.

However she didn't care, once she'd ripped it out of her wrist her eyes fluttered and she began to steadily dance to the beat of the slow music which was playing.

Mickey watched her as did Randy, he was so wide eyed Mickey thought he was going to bust a blood vessel "she's not normal mate, where'd you find her?" He asked, Mickey slapped his hand onto Randy's shoulder "that my friend....found me. And she is the one and only girlfriend of the Sid Vicious" he said as Randy watched her with an open mouth.

He'd never seen someone take so much of such strong stuff and still be standing. Mickey had grabbed the needle Vanity had used and used it on himself, now him and Vanity were both high as kites.

She'd lit another cigarette and Mickey and Vanity were both dancing to the music Randy was playing, in fact they were more or less moving like zombies.

Vanitys head was leant back and swaying lightly with her body as Mickey just swayed himself.

Randy however was busy using whatever drugs he could find and holy shit was he pushing it.

He just done a strong bit of Heroin, then he moved onto coke and now he was getting high on LSD.

Once the song had finished and the place was quiet, mickey had passed out after a few more heroin shots.

Vanity saw Randy slumped against the wall, his eyes dead like and his skin pale.

It seemed like he'd taken so many drugs he was completely out of it. Vanity went and sat next to him, sliding her back down the cold wall as she now noticed the abundance of drugs he'd had laid out before him.

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