Band Oneshots

The Roses Of Love (Jimmy page X Robert plant)

Jimmy was feeling sick, he'd felt it all day. The reason or what he believed, was that he drank too much after the show last nights. Jimmy was certain he'd only had enough to get drunk, not to enough for alcohol poisoning. After all, he did know his limit, even if he would normally drink well over it. However, his body seemed to rebel against him, and his stomach went in knots.

Jimmy just hoped he wasn't goanna throw up, that would get a concerned Robert an a pissed off Peter grant, an that's the thought Jimmy had clung onto the whole day. If Robert finds out his friend drank so much he was sick, it won't end well for Jimmy, as a worried Robert is not something page thinks he can handle right now.

This feeling went on all day, through the show an on after so bad that Page skipped out on the after party. Page only felt that lump in his throat late in the evening when he was about to go to bed. Right when he felt it, Jimmy rushed to the bathroom, as quickly as he could, shut the door and bent over the toilet barely holding it back by that time.

His emerald eyes closed tight and suddenly began coughing, silently praying his vomit will actually end up in the toilet this time. when he finally opened the eyes, he noticed something bizarre.

Several red petals were floating in the toilet. Could be roses.

Confused, Jimmy stared at them trying to figure out how they got there. He ad no clue why or how there got there. Jimmy was pretty sure he hasn't seen them before he closed his eyes. But what if he just hasn't noticed them in a state of panic? However, the sickness was gone, and the guy stood up.

"Hey Jim, are you alright? " A worried Jonesy asked from behind the hotel room door. Jimmy took a shaky deep breath before answering as normally as possible while keeping his eyes on the petals, "Yeah... I'm fine Jonesy." As soon as he heard him walk away, Jimmy pressed the flush button. The petals got lost in the sewer. Forever.

A few days later he felt sick in the studio. Not as sick as the last time, though. He thought that not eating anything since breakfast yesterday was a bad idea. He was sure this could be the cause of his sickness. He shared his guesses with Robert who asked if he was ok.

" Pagey Are you going to go to the bathroom? Do you want me to hold your hair?" Robert asked with a hint of worry behind his voice. "No thanks, I think it's not that bad i just need to splash some water on my face maybe get some air." Jimmy shook his head. instantly regretting it as he continued "You go stay, an get ready to record the song, i wont be long."
Robert looked at him worried laced into his face but nodded and went over to John.

Jimmy practically ran to the bathroom and locked himself in one of the stalls. Two fingers down his throat were a great help. His entire insides came out, and... yet again Jimmy Page glared at red petals, which stood out greatly. He just froze up, slightly terrified, and couldn't figure out what just happened. No, they couldn't be here before he appeared. Could it be they came out of him? Impossible. He couldn't eat off someone's flowerbed when he and Bonham were roaming the city streets while drunk, right? Even if it were true, the petals would have left his body a long ago. The guy jumped to his feet and ran out of the bathroom stall. The inner tension started to rise. Jimmy washed his face and checked himself in the mirror. Everything appeared to be fine...

Flowers constantly reminded of themselves. Once a couple of days, Jimmy coughed up several petals every now and then and tried to get rid of them as soon as possible, hoping that no one would notice. Especially his band. Such incidents caused a panic attack. Obvious questions about the nature of what was happening to him did not leave his head. Jimmy was afraid to go to the doctor with such a symptom - he will surely be considered crazy. It was scary. Jimmy rummaged through all the biology books in the town library, but not a word about the people coughing up petals was in them.